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Fath'r and I went down to camp,

 Along with Cap'n Goodin',

 And there we saw the men and boys

 As thick as hasty puddin'.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 And there we saw a thousand men

 As rich as Squire David,

 And what they wasted every day,

 I wish it could be saved.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 The 'lasses they eat it every day,

 Would keep a house a winter;

 They have so much, that I'll be bound,

 They eat it when they've mind ter.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 And there I see a swamping gun

Large as a log of maple,

 Upon a deuced little cart,

 A load for father's cattle.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 And every time they shoot it off,

 It takes a horn of powder,

 and makes a noise like father's gun,

Only a nation louder.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 I went as nigh to one myself

 As 'Siah's inderpinning;

 And father went as nigh again,

 I thought the deuce was in him.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

Cousin Simon grew so bold,

 I thought he would have cocked it;

 It scared me so I shrinked it off

 And hung by father's pocket.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 And Cap'n Davis had a gun,

 He kind of clapt his hand on't

 And stuck a crooked stabbing iron

 Upon the little end on't

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 And there I see a pumpkin shell

 As big as mother's bason,

 And every time they touched it off

 They scampered like the nation.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 I see a little barrel too,

 The heads were made of leather;

 They knocked on it with little clubs

 And called the folks together.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 And there was Cap'n Washington,

 And gentle folks about him;

 They say he's grown so 'tarnal proud

 He will not ride without em'.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 He got him on his meeting clothes,

 Upon a slapping stallion;

 He sat the world along in rows,

 In hundreds and in millions.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 The flaming ribbons in his hat,

 They looked so tearing fine, ah,

 I wanted dreadfully to get

 To give to my Jemima.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 I see another snarl of men

 A digging graves they told me,

 So 'tarnal long, so 'tarnal deep,

 They 'tended they should hold me.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

 It scared me so, I hooked it off,

 Nor stopped, as I remember,

 Nor turned about till I got home,

 Locked up in mother's chamber.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,

Yankee Doodle dandy,

Mind the music and the step,

 And with the girls be handy.

Lyrics added by the South during the Civil War:

Yankee Doodle went to town

-riding on pony

Stuck a feather in his hat

And called it macaroni.

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.

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.