USFlagstore.com's list of patriotic songs
(by date of inclusion)
The USFlagtore.com collects the history and the lyrics of the patriotic songs of the United States of America. This page includes the lyrics. For the individual histories, please see
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• The Star-Spangled Banner
• Yankee Doodle Dandy (two versions)
The Star-Spangled Banner
Lyrics by Francis Scott Key
Music by John Stafford Smith
O! say can you see by the
dawn’s early light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight’s last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight,
O’er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets’ red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there;
O! say does that star-spangled banner yet wave,
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep,
Where the foe’s haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o’er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning’s first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines in the stream:
’Tis the star-spangled banner, O! long may it wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle’s confusion,
A home and a country, should leave us no more?
Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps’ pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave:
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave,
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
O! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved home and the war’s desolation.
Blest with vict’ry and peace, may the Heav’n rescued land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: “In God is our trust;”
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight’s last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight,
O’er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets’ red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there;
O! say does that star-spangled banner yet wave,
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep,
Where the foe’s haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o’er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning’s first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines in the stream:
’Tis the star-spangled banner, O! long may it wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle’s confusion,
A home and a country, should leave us no more?
Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps’ pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave:
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave,
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
O! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved home and the war’s desolation.
Blest with vict’ry and peace, may the Heav’n rescued land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: “In God is our trust;”
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
Yankee Doodle: Two Versions
Yankee Doodle
a traditional including lyrics as compiled by The
Library of Congress
Father and I went down to
camp,
Along with Captain Gooding:
There we see the men and
boys,
As thick as hasty-pudding.
CHORUS.
Yankee doddle keep it up,
Yankee doodle dandy;
Mind the music and the
step,
And with the girls be
handy.
And there we see a thousand
men,
As rich as Squire David;
And what they wasted every
day,
I wish it could be saved.
Yankee doodle, &c.
The ’lasses they eat every
day,
Would keep a house a winter;
They have as much that I’ll
be bound,
They eat it when they’re a
mind to.
Yankee doodle, &c.
And there we see a swamping
gun,
Large as a log of maple,
Upon a duced little cart,
A load for father’s cattle.
Yankee doodle, &c.
And every time they shoot it
off,
It takes a horn of powder:
It makes a noise like
father’s gun,
Only a nation louder,
Yankee doodle, &c.
I went as nigh to one myself,
As’ Siah’s under-pinning;
And father went as nigh
again.
I thought the dence was in
him.
Yankee doodle, &c.
Cousin Simon grew so bold,
I thought he would have
cock’d it;
It scared me so I streak’d it
off,
And hung by father’s pocket.
Yankee doodle, &c.
But Captain Davis has a gun,
He kind of clap’d his hand
on’t,
And stuck a crooked stabing
iron.
Upon the little end on’t.
Yankee doodle, &c.
And there I see a pumpkin
shell,
As big as mother’s bason.
And every time they thouch’d
it off,
They scamper’d like the
nation.
Yankee doodle, &c.
I see a little barrel too.
The heads were made of
leather,
They knock’d upon it with
little clubs,
And call’d the folks
together.
Yankee doodle, &c.
And there was captain
Washington,
And gentle folks about him;
They say he's grown so tarnal
proud,
He will not ride without ’em.
Yankee doodle, &c.
He got him on his meeting
clothes,
Upon a slapping stallion;
He set the world along in
rows,
In hundreds and in millions.
Yankee doodle, &c.
The flaming ribbons in their
hats,
They look’d so tearing fine,
ah;
I wanted plaguily to get,
To give to my Jemima
Yankee doodle, &c.
I see another snarl of men,
A digging graves, they told
me,
So tarnal long, so tarnal
deep,
They ’tended they should hold
me.
Yankee doodle, &c.
It scar’d me so, I hook’d it
off,
Nor stopp’d, as I remember;
Nor turn’d about till I got
home.
Lock’d up in mother’s
chamber:
Yankee doodle, &c.
Yankee
Doodle
alternate
version, c. 1775
Father and I went
down to camp
Along with
Captain Gooding
And there we saw
the men and boys
As thick as hasty
pudding.
CHORUS.
Yankee doddle keep it up,
Yankee doodle dandy;
Mind the music and the
step,
And with the girls be
handy.
There was Captain
Washington
Upon a stepping
stallion
A-giving orders
to his men
I guess there was
a million.
CHORUS
And then the
feathers on his hat
They looked so'
tarnal fin-a
I wanted pockily
to get
To give to my
Jemima.
CHORUS
And then we saw a
swamping gun
Large as a log of
maple
Upon a deuced
little cart
A load for
father's cattle.
CHORUS
And every time
they shoot it off
It takes a horn
of powder
It makes a noise
like father's gun
Only a nation
louder.
CHORUS
I went as nigh to
one myself
As' Siah's
underpinning
And father went
as nigh agin
I thought the
deuce was in him.
CHORUS
We saw a little
barrel, too
The heads were
made of leather
They knocked upon
it with little clubs
And called the
folks together.
CHORUS
And there they'd
fife away like fun
And play on
cornstalk fiddles
And some had
ribbons red as blood
All bound around
their middles.
CHORUS
The troopers,
too, would gallop up
And fire right in
our faces
It scared me
almost to death
To see them run
such races.
CHORUS
Uncle Sam came
there to change
Some pancakes and
some onions
For' lasses cake
to carry home
To give his wife
and young ones.
CHORUS
But I can't tell
half I see
They kept up such
a smother
So I took my hat
off, made a bow
And scampered
home to mother.
CHORUS
Cousin Simon grew
so bold
I thought he
would have cocked it
It scared me so I
streaked it off
And hung by
father's pocket.
CHORUSL
And there I saw a
pumpkin shell
As big as
mother's basin
And every time
they touched it off
They scampered
like the nation.
CHORUS
And there was
Captain Washington,
With gentlefolks
about him,
They say he's
gown so 'tarnal proud
He will not ride
without them.
CHORUS
There came
Gen'ral Washington
Upon a snow-white
charger
He looked as big
as all outdoors
And thought that
he was larger.
CHORUS
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