Oh, a wonder it was to see them run!
A wonderful thing to see—
And the Yankees sailed up without shooting a gun,
And captured their great citee, tee, tee,
And captured their great citee.
Lord Lovell kept running all day and all night,
Lord Lovell a-running kept he,
For he swore that he couldn’t abide the sight
Of the gun of a live Yankee, kee, kee,
Of the gun of a live Yankee.