This year the story about
the Battle of New Orleans,
which was fit between the Yankees of
course and them there English people,
came off rather ignominiously.
It means they never done no good,
All right, shut up. Right.
Well, in 1814 we took a little trip
Along with Colonel Packham
down to muddy Mississippi
and we took a little beans
And we fought the blooming British
in the town of New Orleans
and the British kept a -comin'
and they began a -runnin'
On down the Mississippi to
Well, we looked down the river
till we see the British come
There must have been a hundred
of them beatin' on the drum
and they made the bugles ring
Well, we stood beside the cotton bales
and the British kept a -comin'
and they began a -runnin'
on down the Mississippi to
Heedle -rum -a -hoedle -rum -a,
heedle -rum -a -hoedle -rum
Well, old Crackenham said we
could take them by surprise
If we didn't fire our muskets,
so we looked them in the eye
Yeah, we stood quiet still
till we see their faces well
Then we opened up our muskets
and we really gave them whirl
and the British kept a -comin'
And there was not as many as there was
on down the Mississippi to the
Well, they ran through the briars
and they ran through the brambles
And they ran through the bushes
where the rabbits couldn't go
that the hounds couldn't catch them all
Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
And there was not many as
they began a -runnin' all down
The Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
till the barrels melted down
Then we grabbed an alligator
and we fought another round
We stuffed his head with cannonballs
And when we touched the powder
off the gator, lost his mind
but he skipped a comin' and goin'
Not many years, it was a while ago
But once more, he began runnin' on down
the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico,
Down the Mississippi to the
Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico