More blows or more stripes will me e'er take from you,
Or will me come hither or thither me go,
No help make you rich by de sweat of my brow.
Yankee doodle, yankee doodle dandy, I vow,
Yankee doodle, yankee doodle, bow wow wow.
2.
"Farewell all de yams, and farewell de salt fish,
De bran and spruce beer, at you all me cry, Pish!
Me feed upon pudding, roast beef, and strong beer,
In Englan', old Englan', when me do get dere.