Yankee Doodle

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Yankee Doodle

Yankee Doodle went to town,
And rode a spotted pony
They stuck a feather up his ass
And called him macaroni

Yankee Doodle keep it up,
Rode a spotted pony
They stuck a feather up his ass
And called him macaroni

Yankee Doodle went to sea,
Aboard a cutty clipper.
They fill his ass with broken glass
And circumcised the skipper.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,
'Board a cutty clipper.
Filled his ass with broken glass
And circumcised the skipper.

Yankee Doodle went to town,
And bought a load of glasses,
And swore he could not see the town
For the girls and their big asses.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,
Bought a load of glasses,
Swore he could not see the town
For the girls and their big asses.

Yankee Doodle climbed a tree
As high as any steeple
And there he sat the live long day
And pissed all over the people.

Yankee Doodle keep it up,
High as any steeple
There he sat the live long day
And pissed all over the people.
 


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