[00:00.000] 作曲 : E. W. Hicks
[00:15.716]All honor and fame to the gallant and brave
[00:19.631]Who forced the rebs out of their holes
[00:23.548]Fling out the old banner, boys proudly let it wave
[00:27.464]With the sun shining bright on its folds
[00:31.381]Hurrah, boy, hurrah! Shout glory, and sing
[00:35.311]For the traitors look sadly for saken
[00:39.229]Our glorious old eagle is yet on the wing
[00:43.083]And Vicksburg is taken boys taken
[01:03.793]That flag, now be grim'd with the carnage of war
[01:07.721]Grows better and pure with time
[01:11.637]For freedom is polishing slowly each star
[01:15.273]From the rust of oppression and crime
[01:19.193]Hurrah, boy, hurrah! Shout glory, and sing
[01:23.387]For the traitors look sadly for saken
[01:27.028]Our glorious old eagle is yet on the wing
[01:31.222]And Vicksburg is taken boys taken
[01:51.955]Bring out the spare powder and fire the big guns
[01:55.589]The rebs are surprised at the way
[01:59.507]Columbia's loyal and true-hearted sons
[02:03.423]Have honored their country's birthday
[02:07.344]Hurrah, boy, hurrah! Shout glory, and sing
[02:11.271]For the traitors look sadly for saken
[02:15.183]Our glorious old eagle is yet on the wing
[02:19.109]And Vicksburg is taken boys taken
[02:40.090]Jeff's great C.S.A. is now severed in twain
[02:43.718]And both of them shortly must die
[02:47.638]But he will not forget, to the end of his reign
[02:51.784]That wonderful fourth of July!
[02:55.711]Hurrah, boy, hurrah! Shout glory, and sing
[02:59.353]For the traitors look sadly for saken
[03:03.276]Our glorious old eagle is yet on the wing
[03:07.194]And Vicksburg is taken, boys, taken!