And Slavery’s crew we’ll put to flight,
When Lincoln goes to Washington.
Our Territory shall be free,
Slavery’s curse, with hades’ glee,
Shall stain no soil of liberty
When Lincoln goes to Washington.
A “Tariff” too we’ll have, we will,
A “Homestead Bill,” with domicil,
Free land for all, that all may till,
When Lincoln goes to Washington.