Lyric | Song |
'I'm the kid that's all the candy, I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy, I'm glad I am, so's Uncle Sam' | |
'Tell all the gang at Forty-Second Street that I will soon be there, whisper of how I'm yearning to mingle with the old time throng' | |
'So prepare, say a prayer, send the word, send the word to beware' | |
'You're the emblem of the land I love, the home of the free and the brave' | |
'Long before the fashions came, and there is something there that sounds so square, it's a grand old name' | |
'Oh what a fine bunch of rubens, oh what a jay atmosphere, they have whiskers like hay' | |
'It's awfully nice of all you boys to see me to the train, I didn't think you'd care if you should ne'er see me again' | |
'When I go up to Hyde Park, it's not just for the ride there, It's not that I love Hyde Park but I love to park and hide there' | |
'Proud of all the Irish blood that's in me, Divil a man can say a word a'gin me' | |
'In the city of Norfolk, Home of beauties and war talk, Reckon you'll like it if you should strike it, That doggone town' | |
'Diamonds glistin' all around and style enough to kill, Her steady fella broke a crap game down in Louisville' | |
'It's easy, very easy, if you watch every twist every turn' | |
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