Well. I got into work today and started to hum this song my Dad used to sing at me. So then I googled it.
Well, in eighteen and fourteen we took a little trip
along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip.
We took a little bacon and we took a little beans,
And we caught the bloody British near the town of New Orleans.
We fired our guns and the
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Folk songs make my day. Oh man, Now I want to go research American Folk lore and tall tales again.
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