"Yankee Doodle"


[Verse 1]

Father and I went down to camp,
Along with Captain Gooding;
And there we saw the men and boys,
As thick as hasty pudding.

[Chorus]

Yankee doodle, keep it up,
Yankee doodle dandy;
Mind the musie and the step,
And with the girls be handy.

[Verse 2]

There was Captain Washington
Upon a slapping stallion,
A-giving orders to his men,
I guess there was a million.

[Verse 3]

And then the feathers on his hat,
They looked so' tarnal fin-a,
I wanted pockily to get
To give to my Jemima.

[Verse 4]

And then we saw a swamping gun,
Large as a log of maple;
Upon a deuced little cart,
A load for father's cattle.

[Verse 5]

And every time they shoot it off,
It takes a horn of powder;
It makes a noise like father's gun,
Only a nation louder.

[Verse 6]

I went as nigh to one myself,
As' Siah's underpinning;
And father went as nigh agin,
I thought the deuce was in him.

[Verse 7]

We saw a little barrel, too,
The heads were made of leather;
They knocked upon it with little clubs,
And called the folks together.

[Verse 8]

And there they'd fife away like fun,
And play on cornstalk fiddles,
And some had ribbons red as blood,
All bound around their middles.

[Verse 9]

The troopers, too, would gallop up
And fire right in our faces;
It scared me almost to death
To see them run such races.

[Verse 10]

Uncle Sam came there to change
Some pancakes and some onions,
For' lasses cake to carry home
To give his wife and young ones.

[Verse 11]

But I can't tell half I see
They kept up such a smother;
So I took my hat off, made a bow,
And scampered home to mother.

[Verse 12]

Cousin Simon grew so bold,
I thought he would have cocked it;
It scared me so I streaked it off,
And hung by father's pocket.

[Verse 14]

And there I saw a pumpkin shell,
As big as mother's basin;
And every time they touched it off,
They scampered like the nation.

As to the origins of the term Yankee, Thomas Anburey offers us the following: "The lower class of these Yankees -- a propos, it may not be amis here just to observe to you the etymology of this term: it is derived from a Cherokee word, eankke, which signifies coward and slave. This epithet of yankee was bestowed upon the inhabitants of New England by the Virginians, for not assisting them in a war with the Cherokees, and they have always been held in derision by it. But the name has been more prevalent since the commencement of hostilities; the soldiery at Boston used it as a term of reproach; but after the affair of Bunker's [Breed's] Hill, the Americans gloried in it. Yankee-doodle, is now their poean, a favorite of favorites, played in their army, esteemed as warlike as the Grenadier's March -- it is the lover's spell, the nurse's lullaby. After our rapid successes, we held the Yankees in great contempt; but it was not a little mortifying to hear them play this tune, when their army marched down to our surrender [at Saratoga]".

There are hundreds of variations on these words, some of which might make a good tune for you Continental types to sing on your way into battle!


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