B E In 1814 we took a little trip F# B Along with Col. Jackson down the mighty Mississippi' E We took a little bacon and we took a little beans F# B And we caught the bloody British in a town in New Orleans Chorus: B We fired our guns and the British kept a comin' F# B There wasn't as many as there was a while ago We fired once more and they began to runnin' F# B Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico We looked down the river and we see'd the British come And there must have been a hundred of'em beating on the drum They stepped so high and they made the bugles ring We stood by our cotton bales and didn't say a thing Chorus Yeah, they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch them Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico We fired our cannon until the barrel melted down So we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round We filled his head with cannon balls, and powdered his behind And when we touched the powder off, the gator lost his mind Chorus Yeah, they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch them Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsE F# B |