In 1842 we took a little trip, along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans and we met the bloody British in the town on New Orleans. Well we fired our guns and the British kept a coming,there aren't quite as many as there were a while ago. Fired once more and they began a running, down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico. |
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ennie | meanie |
miney | mo |
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