Battle Of New Orleans

Eddy Arnold

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    Well 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 met up with the British in the town of New Orleans

    We fired our guns and the British kept a comin'
    There wasn't night as many as there was a while ago
    We fired once more and they began to runnin'
    Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

    We seen Morse Jackson a walkin' down the street
    And a talkin' to a pirate by the name of Jean Lafitte
    He gave Jean a drink that he brought from Tennessee
    And the pirate said he'd help us drive the British in the sea

    The French said Andrew you'd better run
    For Pakenham's a comin' with a bullet in his gun
    Old Hickory said that we didn't give a damn
    He was gonna whip the britches off of General Pakenham

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    We fired our guns...

    Well we fired our cannon till the barrel melted down
    Then we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round
    We filled his head with cannonballs and powdered his behind
    And when we took the powder off the 'gator lost his mind

    They lost their pants and their pretty shiny coats
    And their tails were always showin' like a bunch of billy goats
    They ran down the river with their tongues a hangin' out
    And they said they got a lickin' which there wasn't any doubt

    We fired our guns...

    We marched back to town in our dirty ragged pants
    And we danced all night with them pretty girls from France
    We couldn't understand them but they had the sweetest charms
    And we understood them better when we got them in our arms

    We'll march back home but we'll never be content
    Till we make Old Hickory the people's President
    And every time we think about the bacon and the beans
    We'll think about the fun we had way down in New Orleans

    Well 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
    On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

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    Composición: Jimmie Driftwood

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