The Battle Of New Orleans
Claude King Lyrics


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In eighteen-fourteen we took a little trip
Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississipp'
We took a little bacon and we took a little beans
And we caught the bloody British in the town of New Orleans
We fired our guns and the British kept a comin'
Wasn't night as many as there was a while ago
We fired once more and they began to runnin'
On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

We looked down the river and we seen the British come
And there must've been a hubdred of 'em beatin' on the drum
They stepped so high and they began to sing
We stood beside the cotton bails and didn't say a thing
We fired our gun...

Old Hickory said we could take 'em by surprise
If we didn't fire a musket till we looked 'em in the eyes
We held our fire till we seen their faces well
Then we opened up our aquirrel guns and really gave 'em hell
We fired our guns...

Yeah they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles
And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go
They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em
Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

We fired our cannon till the barrel melted down
Then we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round
We filled his head with cannonballs and powdered his behind
And when we took the powder off the 'gator lost his mind




We fired our guns and the British kept a comin'...
Yeah they ran through the briars...

Overall Meaning

"The Battle of New Orleans" by Claude King is a narrative song that tells the story of the historical battle between American forces, led by Colonel Andrew Jackson, and the British forces that took place in New Orleans in 1815 during the War of 1812.


The song begins by setting the scene in 1814, as the American troops, accompanied by Colonel Jackson, embarked on a journey down the Mississippi River. They carried necessary supplies like bacon and beans. As they reached New Orleans, they found themselves faced with a British invasion. The Americans opened fire on the British, who initially kept advancing. However, after the Americans fired another round, the British started retreating, fleeing down the Mississippi River towards the Gulf of Mexico.


The second verse describes the arrival of the British forces. They were numerous, marked by the sound of the drums. However, instead of engaging in conversation or confrontation, the Americans stayed quiet and huddled behind cotton bales. Following the orders of Colonel Jackson, they waited for the right moment to strike. As soon as they looked into the eyes of the British soldiers, they unleashed a barrage of fire from their squirrel guns, inflicting heavy damage on the enemy.


In the final verse, the song takes a more lighthearted tone. The British troops, overwhelmed by the fierce American resistance, started running through briars, brambles, and bushes at an incredible speed, evading any attempts to catch them. The Americans continued firing their cannons until the barrels melted, symbolizing their unrelenting defense. In a moment of humor, they even fought an alligator, filling its head with cannonballs and powder, causing it to lose its mind. The song culminates with the repetition of the refrain, emphasizing the American victory in the Battle of New Orleans.


Line by Line Meaning

In eighteen-fourteen we took a little trip
In the year 1814, we embarked on a small journey


Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississipp'
Accompanied by Colonel Jackson, we traveled along the powerful Mississippi river


We took a little bacon and we took a little beans
We brought along some bacon and beans as provisions


And we caught the bloody British in the town of New Orleans
We encountered and engaged the formidable British forces in the city of New Orleans


We fired our guns and the British kept a comin'
We relentlessly shot our guns, yet the British army continued advancing


Wasn't night as many as there was a while ago
However, their numbers had considerably diminished compared to before


We fired once more and they began to runnin'
After firing another volley, they started retreating


On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
They retreated further south along the Mississippi, reaching the Gulf of Mexico


We looked down the river and we seen the British come
Observing from the riverbank, we witnessed the British forces approaching


And there must've been a hundred of 'em beatin' on the drum
There seemed to be around a hundred soldiers, drumming with great enthusiasm


They stepped so high and they began to sing
They marched with elevated steps, joyfully singing along


We stood beside the cotton bails and didn't say a thing
We silently stood next to the cotton bales, refraining from making any noise


We fired our gun...
We fired our guns once again...


Old Hickory said we could take 'em by surprise
General Andrew Jackson believed we could catch them off guard


If we didn't fire a musket till we looked 'em in the eyes
As long as we withheld our gunfire until we made eye contact


We held our fire till we seen their faces well
We refrained from shooting until we could clearly see their expressions


Then we opened up our squirrel guns and really gave 'em hell
At that moment, we unleashed our small arms and unleashed chaos upon them


We fired our guns...
We continued firing our guns...


Yeah they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles
They sprinted through thorny plants and thickets


And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go
They hurried through dense shrubs, even where a rabbit couldn't maneuver


They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em
They ran with such speed that even the hounds couldn't apprehend them


Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico
Escaping along the Mississippi River until reaching the Gulf of Mexico


We fired our cannon till the barrel melted down
We continuously fired our cannon until the barrel became molten


Then we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round
Subsequently, we engaged in battle with an alligator, initiating another skirmish


We filled his head with cannonballs and powdered his behind
We loaded his head with cannonballs while applying gunpowder to his rear


And when we took the powder off the 'gator lost his mind
When we removed the powder, the alligator became disoriented


We fired our guns and the British kept a comin'...
We persistently shot our guns while the British troops continued advancing


Yeah they ran through the briars...
Yes, they hurried through the briars...




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