Cruising down around, etc.
If any of them Southerners dare to come nigh,
We’ll rush into the States, and conquer or we’ll die;
We’ll rush into the ranks and strike a powerful blow,
Cruising down around, etc.
Our Flag.
BY R. W. MACGOWAN.
Air—The American Boy.
We’ll rally round the same old Flag
Our fathers did of yore,