The Battle Of New Orleans

Epic Battle Along the Mighty Mississippi: A Musical Journey through 1814
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Lyrics

In 1814 we took a little trip

In 1814, the narrator and Colonel Jackson embark on a journey.

Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip'

They travel down the Mississippi River.

We took a little bacon and we took a little beans

Carrying provisions like bacon and beans.

And we caught the bloody British in the town of New Orleans

They encounter the British in New Orleans.


We fired our guns and the British kept a-comin'

Despite firing guns, the British keep advancing.

There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

The British numbers have decreased.

We fired once more and they began to runnin'

Another round of firing makes the British retreat.

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

The British flee down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.


We looked down a river and we see'd the British come

The narrator sees the British approaching.

And there must have been a hundred of 'em beatin' on the drum

Approximately a hundred British soldiers with drums.

They stepped so high and they made their bugles ring

The British march confidently with bugles sounding.

We stood behind our cotton bales and didn't say a thing

The narrator, behind cotton bales, remains silent.


We fired our guns and the British kept a-comin'

Another round of gunfire is unleashed.

There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

The British numbers have further dwindled.

We fired once more and they began to runnin'

Another round forces the British to run.

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

They flee down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.


Old Hickory said, "We could take 'em by surprise

General "Old Hickory" Jackson suggests a surprise attack.

If we didn't fire our muskets 'til we looked 'em in the eye"

They hold fire until making eye contact with the British.

We held our fire 'til we see'd their faces well

Waiting until seeing the British faces clearly.

Then we opened up our squirrel guns and gave 'em

The narrator describes opening fire with squirrel guns.


Well, we fired our guns and the British kept a-comin'

Another round of gunfire is initiated.

There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

The British forces continue to diminish.

We fired once more and they began to runnin'

One more round makes the British retreat.

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

They escape down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.


Yeah, they ran through the briers and they ran through the brambles

The British run through challenging terrains.

And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go

They navigate difficult obstacles where even rabbits can't go.

They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em

The British run so fast that hounds can't catch them.

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

They continue fleeing to the Gulf of Mexico.


We fired our cannon 'til the barrel melted down

Cannons are fired until one melts.

So we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round

An alligator is enlisted in the battle, and another round occurs.

We filled his head with cannonballs 'n' powdered his behind

The alligator is filled with cannonballs, and its hind is powdered.

And when we touched the powder off, the gator lost his mind

When ignited, the alligator reacts fiercely.


We fired our guns and the British kept a-comin'

Gunfire continues, and the British keep advancing.

There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

Although fewer in number, the British persist.

We fired once more and they began to runnin'

Another round of gunfire forces the British to run.

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

They escape down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.


Yeah, they ran through the briers and they ran through the brambles

The British again navigate challenging terrains.

And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go

Running through bushes where rabbits can't go.

They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em

They run so fast that hounds can't catch them.

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

Continuing their escape to the Gulf of Mexico.


Hut, two, three, four

Chants of military drill commands.

Sound off, three, four

Continuation of military drill commands.

Hut, two, three, four

More repetition of military drill commands.

Sound off, three, four

Continued repetition of military drill commands.

Hut, two, three, four

Further repetition of military drill commands.

Hut, two, three, four

Continued repetition of military drill commands.

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