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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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