• 🤔 The Truth About The Song "Yankee Doodle"🎵

  • Oct 29 2021
  • Length: 10 mins
  • Podcast

🤔 The Truth About The Song "Yankee Doodle"🎵

  • Summary

  • Discover the history behind the song "Yankee Doodle." 

    Sponsored by my favorite tea, Oliver Pluff & Company. https://www.oliverpluff.com/.


    HOST CONTACT:

    Don Mast 

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    Audio Song: Yankee Doodle by Robert Shaw; The Robert Shaw Chorale


    The full version of the song as it is known today:

    Yankee Doodle went to town

    A-riding on a pony,

    Stuck a feather in his cap

    And called it macaroni.


    [Chorus]

    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,[a]

    And there we saw the men and boys

    As thick as hasty pudding.


    [Chorus]


    And there we saw a thousand men

    As rich as Squire David,

    And what they wasted every day,

    I wish it could be savèd.


    [Chorus]


    The 'lasses they eat every day,

    Would keep a house a winter;

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

    They eat it when they've a mind to.


    [Chorus]


    And there I see a swamping[b] gun

    Large as a log of maple,

    Upon a deuced little cart,

    A load for father's cattle.


    [Chorus]


    And every time they shoot it off,

    It takes a horn of powder,

    And makes a noise like father's gun,

    Only a nation[c] louder.


    [Chorus]


    I went as nigh to one myself

    As 'Siah's underpinning;

    And father went as nigh again,

    I thought the deuce was in him.


    [Chorus]


    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.


    [Chorus]


    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


    [Chorus]


    And there I see a pumpkin shell

    As big as mother's basin,

    And every time they touched it off

    They scampered like the nation.


    [Chorus]


    I see a little barrel too,

    The heads were made of leather;

    They knocked on it with little clubs

    And called the folks together.


    [Chorus]


    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.


    [Chorus]


    He got him on his meeting clothes,

    Upon a slapping stallion;

    He sat the world along in rows,

    In hundreds and in millions.


    [Chorus]


    The flaming ribbons in his hat,

    They looked so tearing fine, ah,

    I wanted dreadfully to get

    To give to my Jemima.


    [Chorus]


    I see another snarl of men

    A-digging graves, they told me,

    So 'tarnal long, so 'tarnal deep,

    They 'tended they should hold me.


    [Chorus]


    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.


    [Chorus]



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