Jimmy Driftwood
Batlle Of New Orleans

Song : 
D
Intro :
G   C   D7
          G            C
Well, in 18 and 14, we took a little trip
 D7                                 G
Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Missisip'
                               C
We took a little bacon and we took a little beans
       D7                                G
And we caught the bloody British in the town of New Orleans.

   G
We fired our guns and the British kept a comin'
                               D7          G
There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

We fired once more and they began to runnin'
                               D7          G
On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

   G                                   C
We looked down the river and we see'd the British come
       D7                                G
And there must have been a hundred of 'em beatin' on the drum 
                              C
They stepped so high and they made their bugles ring
   D7                                G
We stood beside our cotton bales and didn't say a thing. 

   G
We fired our guns and the British kept a comin'
                               D7         G
There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

We fired once more and they began to runnin'
                               D7         G
On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

    G                        C
Old Hickory said we could take 'em by surprise 
      D7                          G
If we didn't fire our musket till we looked 'em in the eyes 
                      C           
We held our fire till we see'd their faces well 
     D7                                 G
Then we opened up with squirrel guns and really gave 'em  well 

   G
We fired our guns and the British kept a comin'
                               D7          G
There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

We fired once more and they began to runnin'
                               D7       G
On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

        G
Yeah! they ran through the briars 
and they ran through the brambles
                                        D7           G
And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go

They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em
                             D7       G
On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico. 

   G                C
We fired our cannon till the barrel melted down 
      D7                 G
So we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round
                         C
We filled his head with cannonballs and powdered his behind 
    D7                      G
And when we touched the powder off, the 'gator lost his mind. 

   G
We fired our guns and the British kept a comin'
                              D7          G
There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

We fired once more and they began to runnin'
                               D7         G
On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

        G
Yeah! they ran through the briars 
and they ran through the brambles
                                        D7              G
And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go

They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em
                               D7          G
On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.