Yankee-doodle came to town Upon a little pony, He stuck a feather in his hat And called it macaroni. Yankee-doodle, doodle-do, Yankee-doodle dandy; All the lasses are so smart, And sweet as sugar candy. Marching in and marching out, And marching round the town, O! Here there comes a regiment With Captain Thomas Brown, O! Yankee-doodle, etc. Yankee-doodle is a tune That comes in very handy; The enemy all runs away At Yankee-doodle dandy. (uncaptioned) |