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Yankee
Doodle went to town, a-riding on
a pony;
Stuck a feather in his cap and called
it macaroni.
Chorus
Yankee Doodle keep
it up, Yankee Doodle dandy,
Mind the music and the step and
with the girls be handy.
Father and I went
down to camp along with Captain
Gooding
And there we saw the men and boys,
as thick as hasty pudding.
There was Colonel
Washington, upon a strapping stallion,
A-giving orders to his men, I guess
there was a million.
And there I saw
a cannon barrel as big as mother's
basin,
And every time they touched it off
they scampered like the nation.
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