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I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy
A Yankee Doodle, do or die
A real live nephew of my uncle Sam's
Born on the Fourth of July
I've got a Yankee Doodle
Yankee Doodle went to town
A-riding on a pony
Stuck a feather in his cap
And called it macaroni.
Yankee Doodle, keep it up
Yankee Doodle dandy
Yankee boy
Shoot the yankee boy
Yankee boy
Gonna shoot him dead

--9 dead
10 shot
Nice shot

Military solutions
For civil rights problems
be wall to wall in Wall Street
We could be livin' hand to mouth
Jesus loved a Yankee
But God saved the south

Across the street in the pool hall
YANKEE GO HOME
WITH JAN HOWARD
Writer Harlan Howard

(Jan) Yankee go home, you'll never love me
I know you're just homesick and alone
Go on back
Yankee Doodle came to town
Ridin' on a pony

In Dixieland where I was born
Early on one frosty morn
Look away, look away, look away
Hey brother
Ready for another
Dose of my Yankee pride
In the jungle
Ya just might stumble
Onto something that you never tried

Got that right
calling upon North Carolina to help me out again

They Say
Yankee go
Yankee go home
The gas prices are getting higher
As the rain falls upon dry land
Speedy:
Tu quieres, Yo quiero recordar aquel tiempo
En que los dos tu why yo, nos amabamos completo. (x4)

Daddy Yankee:
Recuerdas como te lo daba
and Coca-Cola
Go down Point Koomahnah
Both mother and daughter
Workin' for the Yankee dollar

Oh, beat it man, beat it

Since the Yankee come to Trinidad
and Coca-Cola
Go down Point Koomahnah
Both mother and daughter
Workin' for the yankee dollar
Oh, beat it man, beat it
Since the yankee come to Trinidad
They
Yankee Doodle never went to town
I just discovered the story was phony
Let me give you all the real low-down
He didn't even own a pony
He was
into another and another

Dead Yankee drawl hey we got your beat
Dead Yankee drawl hey we love Oscar
Smothering injustice seen through starving eyes
G.I. Joe put your gun away
The sun is setting on another day
Why don't you leave me alone
Yankee go home

They're burning effigies out in the street
and Coca-Cola
Go down Point Koomahnah
Both mother and daughter
Workin' for the Yankee dollar

Oh, beat it man, beat it

Since the Yankee come to Trinidad
Yankee soldier
He want to shoot some skag
He met it in Cambodia
But now he can't afford a bag

Yankee dollar talk
To the dictators of the world
Blood type is Yankee blue
If your side ways come to your neck
I’ll break it lose
And the city starts to become heavy in this supreme bag
I lifted
and Coca Cola
Go down "Point Koo mah nah" 
Both mother and daughter singin' for the Yankee dollar
 
Any visitor to Trinidad 
Can have good time he never
I'm a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam
A rough riding fighting Yankee man
I love mom and apple pie,
And the freedoms that we all
the native call

Yankee go home
Yankee go home
You must not forget you have self-respect
I will tell you confidential
I feel downright sentimential
Like
time

Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola
Go down Point Koomahnah
Both mother and daughter
Workin' for the Yankee dollar

Oh, beat it man, beat it

Since
He was just another Yankee
Came to London empty handed
And the city was an icebox
He was just another

And you want to take it easy
And you seem
vets, scared yet
Heroes dreams
And broken bayonets

No choice
No voice
I got to find a reason
For my heart to rejoice

Yankee Doodle get it up
And stick
get it through your head
As you harken to
The clang of The Yankee Reaper
It's like I said
The good old days are dead
As you harken to
The clang
(Yankee, saca los fuletes...)
Daddy...
Daddy Yankee...
(Tommy, saca los fuletes...)
Presentando a Tommy Viera...

Yankee, saca los fuletes
Nos fuimos

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