| In 1814 we took a little trip,
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| Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip.
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| We took a little bacon and we took a little beans,
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| And we fought the bloody British in the town of New Orleans.
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| We fired our guns and the British kept a comin',
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| There wasn’t 'bout as many as there was awhile ago.
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| We fired once more and they began to runnin'
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| On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
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| Oh we looked down the river and we seen the British come.
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| There must have been a hundred of 'em beatin' on a drum.
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| They stepped so high and they made their bugles ring.
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| We stood behind our cotton bales and didn’t say a thing.
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| Old Hickory said we could take em by surprise,
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| If we didn’t fire our muskets till we looked em in the eyes.
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| We held our fire till we seen their faces well,
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| Then we opened up our squirrel guns and gave em a little…
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| Well we fired our guns and the British kept a comin',
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| There wasn’t 'bout as many as there was awhile ago.
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| We fired once more and they began to runnin'
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| On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
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| Well they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles,
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| And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit wouldnšt go.
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| They ran so fast that the hounds couldn’t catch em,
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| On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
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| We fired our cannons till the barrels melted down,
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| Then we grabbed an alligator and we fired another round.
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| We filled his head with cannonballs and powdered his behind,
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| And when we touched the powder off, the gator lost his mind.
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| We fired our guns and the British kept a comin,
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| There wasn’t 'bout as many as there was awhile ago.
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| We fired once more and they began to runnin
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| On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.
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| Well they ran through the brairs and they ran through the brambles,
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| And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit wouldn’t go.
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| They ran so fast that the hounds couldn’t catch em,
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| On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico |