Father and I went down to camp,
along with Captain Gooding,
And there we see the men and boys
as thick as hasty pudding.
And there was Captain Washington,
And gentlefolks about him,
They say he's grown so tarnal proud,
He will not ride without �em.
and some bitch about calls asking for money to fight the fight?
think of the money if each patriot gave super bowl Sunday's beer money? money hurts so much less then blood
