
Date of issue: 09.07.1961
Song language: English
The Valiant Conscript |
How are you boys? |
I’m just from camp and feel as brave as Caesar |
The sound of bugle, drum and fife has raised my Ebeneezer |
I’m full of fight, odd shots and shell and leap into the saddle |
And when the yankees see me come, Lord how they will skedaddle |
Hold your head up Shanghai shanks, don’t shake your knees and blink so |
It’s no time to dodge the act, brave comrades don’t you think so |
I was a plow boy in the field, a gawking, lazy, dodger |
When came the conscript officer and took me for a soldier |
He put a musket in my hands and showed me how to fire it |
I marched and counter marched all day, Lord how I did admire it |
Hold your head up Shanghai shanks, don’t shake your knees and blink so |
It’s no time to dodge the act, brave comrades don’t you think so |
With corn and hog fat for my food, a digging, guarding, drilling |
I got as thin as twice skimmed milk and scarcely worth the killing |
And now I’m used to homely fare, my skin’s as tough as leather |
I do guard duty cheerfully in every kind of weather |
'Tis true I have not seen a fight, nor have I smelt gunpowder |
But then the way I’ll pepper them will be a sin to chowder |
A sergeant’s stripes I now will sport, perhaps be color bearer |
And then a captain, good for me, I’ll be a regular terror |
I’ll then begin to wear the stars and then the wreathes of glory |
Until the army I command and poets sing my story |
Our congress will pass votes of thanks to him who rose from zero |
The people in a mass will shout, hurrah behold the hero |
Hold your head up Shanghai shanks, don’t shake your knees and blink so |
It’s no time to dodge the act, brave comrades don’t you think so |
What’s that? |
Oh dear a boiler burst, a gas pipe has exploded |
Maybe the yankees are hard by with muskets ready loaded |
Oh gallant soldiers beat them back, I’ll join you in the frolic |
But I’ve a chill from head to foot and symptoms of the colic |
Hold your head up Shanghai shanks, don’t shake your knees and blink so |
It’s no time to dodge the act, brave comrades don’t you think so |
It’s no time to dodge the act, brave comrades don’t you think so |
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16 Tons | 2014 |
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Union Dixie | 1961 |
The shot gun boogie | 2003 |
Sixteen Tones | 2012 |
The Bonnie Blue Flag | 1961 |
The Southern Wagon | 1961 |
The Army Of The Free | 1961 |
Marching Through Georgia | 1961 |
Riding A Raid | 1961 |
I Can Whip The Scoundrel | 1961 |
The Fall Of Charleston | 1961 |
Shenandoah | 2016 |
Goober Peas | 1961 |
Marching Song (Of The First Arkansas Negro Regiment) | 1961 |
The New York Volunteer | 1961 |
Sixteens Tons | 2015 |
Lorena | 1961 |
Flight Of Doodles | 1961 |