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Jim Ed Brown - Battle Of New Orleans lyrics
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 the bloody British near 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 looked down the river and we seed the British come
 And there must've been a hubdred of 'em beatin' on the drums
 They stepped so high and they made their bugles ring
 While we stood beside the cotton bails and didn't say a thing
 We fired our guns...
 [ harmonica ]Jim Ed Brown - Battle Of New Orleans - http://motolyrics.com/jim-ed-brown/battle-of-new-orleans-lyrics.html
 Old Hickory said we'd take 'em by surprise
 If we didn't fire our muskets till we looked 'em in the eyes
 We held our fire till we seed their faces well
Then we opened up our squirrel guns and really gave 'em hell
 Yeah 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
 Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
 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
 We fired our guns...
 We fired our guns...








