Unknown Artists/Songs On Muzikum
Unknown Artists/Songs On Muzikum - Hunters Of Kentucky (gezongen door/sung by Jon Meacham) songtekst
Je score:
Ye gentlemen and ladies fair who grace this famous city Just listen if you've time to spare while I rehearse a ditty And for the opportunity conceive yourself quite lucky For 'tis not often that you see a hunter from Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky We are a hardy, free-born race, each man to fear a stranger Whate'er the game we join in chase, despising toil and danger And if a daring foe annoys, whate'er his strength and forces We'll show him that Kentucky boys are alligator horses Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky I s'pose you've read it in the prints how Packenham attempted To make old Hickory Jackson wince, but soon his scheme repented For we with rifles ready cocked, thought such occasion lucky And soon around the general flocked the hunters of Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky You've heard, I s'pose, how New Orleans is famed for wealth and beauty There's girls of every hue it seems, from snowy white to sooty So Packenham he made his brags if he in fight was lucky He'd have their girls and cotton bags in spite of old Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky But Jackson, he was wide awake and was not scared at trifles For well he knew what aim we take with our Kentucky rifles He led us down to Cyprus Swamp, the ground was low and mucky There stood John Bull in martial pomp and here was old Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky A bank was raised to hide our breast, not that we thought of dying But that we always like to rest unless the game is flying Behind it stood our little force, none wished it to be greater For every man was half a horse and half an alligator Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky They did not let our patience tire before they showed their faces We did not choose to waste our fire, so snugly kept our places But when so near we saw them wink, we thought it time to stop 'em And 'twould have done you good, I think, to see Kentuckians drop 'em Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky They found at last 'twas vain to fight where lead was all their booty And so they wisely took to flight and left us to our beauty And now if danger e'er annoys, remember what our trade is Just send for us Kentucky boys and we'll protect you, ladies Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky Oh, Kentucky, the hunters of Kentucky