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As I went walkin' down the road
'Twas on one summer's day
What do you suppose I chanced to see, goin' the other way?
Well, I knew it weren't the Navy, nor the whole McDougal clan
'Twas a company of cowards, I could tell by the way they ran
Oh, get around, oh, get around, get around
Oh, get around, get away
'Tis a company of cowards
And they've come to save the day
Ah, you should've seen their uniforms
Shabby as you please
Mighty shy of buttons, rather baggy at the knees
And such was their appearance, we laughed until we cried
'Tis a pity, Mr. Lincoln, they're not on the other side
Oh, get around, oh, get around, get around
Oh, get around, get away
'Tis a company of cowards
And they come to save the day
I don't recall I ever heard that bugle sound retreat
I could only hear the thunder of a hundred scamperin' feet
It was forward into battle, they came marching, one by one
But I guess they thought it over, and they thought it best to run
Oh, get around, oh, get around, get around
Oh, get around, get away
'Tis a company of cowards
And they've come to save the day
All men who bear the saber share the scandal of that day
Napoleon would have died of shame to see them run away
Remember George at Valley Forge made the British boys behave?
You can well imagine, now, he's rolling over in his grave
Oh, get around, oh, get around, get around
Oh, get around, get away
'Tis a company of cowards
And they come to save the day
Yeah, oh, get around, oh, get around, get around
Oh, get around, get away
'Tis a company of cowards
And they came to save the day