Father and I went down to camp
Along with Captain Gooding
And there we saw the men and boys
As thick as hasty pudding.
Yankee doodle, keep it up
Yankee doodle dandy
Mind the music and the step
And with the girls be handy.
There was Captain Washington
Upon a slapping stallion
A-giving orders to his men
I guess there was a million.
And then the feathers on his hat
They looked soâ€™ tarnal fin-a
I wanted pockily to get
To give to my Jemima.
And then we saw a swamping gun
Large as a log of maple
Upon a deuced little cart
A load for fatherâ€™s cattle.
And every time they shoot it off
It takes a horn of powder
It makes a noise like fatherâ€™s gun
Only a nation louder.
I went as nigh to one myself
As' Siahâ€™s underpinning
And father went as nigh agin
I thought the deuce was in him.
We saw a little barrel, too
The heads were made of leather
They knocked upon it with little clubs
And called the folks together.
And there theyâ€™d fife away like fun
And play on cornstalk fiddles
And some had ribbons red as blood
All bound around their middles.
The troopers, too, would gallop up
And fire right in our faces
It scared me almost to death
To see them run such races.
Uncle Sam came there to change
Some pancakes and some onions
Forâ€™ lasses cake to carry home
To give his wife and young ones.
But I canâ€™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.
Cousin Simon grew so bold
I thought he would have cocked it
It scared me so I streaked it off
And hung by fatherâ€™s pocket.
And there I saw a pumpkin shell
As big as motherâ€™s basin
And every time they touched it off
They scampered like the nation.
And there was Captain Washington,
With gentlefolks about him,
They say heâ€™s gown so â€™tarnal proud
He will not ride without them.
There came Genâ€™ral Washington
Upon a snow-white charger
He looked as big as all outdoors
And thought that he was larger.