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    The Battle Of New Orleans

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    (Jimmie Driftwood)
    In eighteen-fourteen we took a little trip
    Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississipp'
    We took a little bacon and we took a little beans
    And we caught the bloody British in the town of New Orleans.
    Chorus:
    We fired our guns and the British kept on comin'
    There wasn't neigh as many as there was a while ago
    We fired once more and they began to runnin'
    On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
    We looked down the river and we seen the British come
    And there must have been a hundred of 'em beatin on the drum
    They stepped so high and they made their bugles ring
    We stood behind our cotton bales and didn't say a thing.
    Chorus:
    We fired our guns and the British kept on comin'
    There wasn't neigh as many as there was a while ago
    We fired once more and they began to runnin'
    On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
    Ol' Hickory said we could take 'em by surprise
    If we didn't fire our muskets 'til we looked 'em in the eyes
    We held our fire 'til we seen their faces well
    Then we opened up our squirrel guns and really gave em, well.
    Chorus:
    We fired our guns and the British kept on comin'
    There wasn't neigh as many as there was a while ago
    We fired once more and they began to runnin'
    On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
    Yeah, they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles
    And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go.
    They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em
    Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
    We fired our cannon 'til the barrel melted down
    Then we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round
    We filled his head with cannonballs and powered his behind
    And when we touched the powder off the 'gator lost his mind.
    Chorus:
    We fired our guns and the British kept on comin'
    There wasn't neigh as many as there was a while ago
    We fired once more and they began to runnin'
    On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
    They ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles
    And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go
    They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em
    A down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
    (Spoken)
    Hut, two, three, four
    Sound off, three, four
    Hut, two, three, four
    Sound off, three, four...
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