Yankee Doodle, for example, is full of surprises, inconsistencies, paradoxes in its career. It is not really a song, but it is a band tune which no existing adult audience has ever sung together. The single stanza known to everyone is not a part of the Revolutionary War ballad, but belongs to an earlier period in its history. The music is unheroic; the title (a New England Noodle) is derogatory to the people who adopted it in spite of its ridicule. And yet it has become a piece of jovial defiance as stirring as The Campbells Are Coming. The melody, as has often been the case, was generally known for several years before it was turned to patriotic account. As early as 1764 the familiar quatrain was current in England, and by 1767 the tune was familiar enough in America to be cited in Bartons (or Colonel Forrests) comic opera, Disappointment, or The Force of Credulity. In derision of the foolish Yankee there soon began to multiply variants, most of which have come down by hearsay, and are very vague as to date; but one was a broadside and attests in the title to its currency before April, 1775: Yankee Doodle; or, (as now christened by the Saints of New England) the Lexington March. N.B. The Words to be Sung throus the Nose, & in the West Country drawl and dialect. The text of The Yankees Return from Camp the famous but forgotten version is attributed to Edward Bangs, a Harvard student, and was written in 1775 or 1776. Tory derision did not cease with its appearance, and between the accumulating stanzas in rejoinder and those in supplement gave ground for the speech of Jonathan in Tylers The Contrast of 1787: Some other time, when you and I are better acquainted, Isll sing the whole of it no, no, thats a fibI canst sing but a hundred and ninety verses; our Tabitha at home can sing it all. In time, however, the words lost interest for all but antiquarians, so that the stanza in The Songsters Museum was literally true in 1826 as it is to-day: Yankee Doodle is the tune Americans delight in. Twill do to whistle, sing or play, And just the thing for fighting. There are many versions of the lyrics and the song. Here are a few examples: Yankee Doodle Father and I went down to camp, Along with Captain Gooding; And there we saw the men and boys, As thick as hasty pudding. Yankee doodle, keep it up, Yankee doodle dandy; Mind the musie and the step, And with the girls be handy. There was Captain Washington Upon a slapping stallion, A-giving orders to his men, I guess there was a million. And then the feathers on his hat, They looked so' tarnal fin-a, I wanted pockily to get To give to my Jemima. And then we saw a swamping gun, Large as a log of maple; Upon a deuced little cart, A load for father's cattle. And every time they shoot it off, It takes a horn of powder; It makes a noise like father's gun, Only a nation louder. I went as nigh to one myself, As' Siah's underpinning; And father went as nigh agin, I thought the deuce was in him. We saw a little barrel, too, The heads were made of leather; They knocked upon it with little clubs, And called the folks together. And there they'd fife away like fun, And play on cornstalk fiddles, And some had ribbons red as blood, All bound around their middles. The troopers, too, would gallop up And fire right in our faces; It scared me almost to death To see them run such races. Uncle Sam came there to change Some pancakes and some onions, For' lasses cake to carry home To give his wife and young ones. But I can't tell half I see They kept up such a smother; So I took my hat off, made a bow, And scampered home to mother. Cousin Simon grew so bold, I thought he would have cocked it; It scared me so I streaked it off, And hung by father's pocket. And there I saw a pumpkin shell, As big as mother's basin; And every time they touched it off, They scampered like the nation. Yankee doodle, keep it up, Yankee doodle dandy; Mind the music and the step, And with the girls be handy Today's version Yankee Doodle Why did yankee doodle stick a feather in his hat and call it macaroni? Back in Pre-Revolutionary America when the song "Yankee Doodle" was first popular, the singer was not referring to the pasta "macaroni" in the line that reads "stuck a feather in his hat and called it macaroni". "Macaroni" was a fancy ("dandy") style of Italian dress widely imitated in England at the time. So by just sticking a feather in his cap and calling himself a "Macaroni" (a "dandy"), Yankee Doodle was proudly proclaiming himself to be a country bumpkin, because that was how the English regarded most colonials at that time. But times have long since changed, and it is important to reflect on the fact that despite the turbulent early relationship between England and the American colonists, our two countries are strongly united. Yankee Doodle went to town A-riding on a pony Stuck a feather in his hat And called it macaroni. Yankee Doodle, keep it up Yankee Doodle dandy Mind the music and the step And with the girls be handy. Father and I went down to camp Along with Captain Gooding And there we saw the men and boys As thick as hasty pudding. Yankee Doodle, keep it up Yankee Doodle dandy Mind the music and the step And with the girls be handy There was Captain Washington Upon a slapping stallion A-giving orders to his men I guess there was a million. Yankee Doodle, keep it up Yankee Doodle dandy Mind the music and the step And with the girls be handy "Yankee version" 1. Father and I went down to camp, Along with Captain Gooding; And there we saw the men and boys, As thick as hasty pudding. Yankee doodle, keep it up, Yankee doodle dandy; Mind the music and the step, And with the girls be handy. 2. There was Captain Washington Upon a slapping stallion, A-giving orders to his men, I guess there was a million. 3. And then the feathers on his hat, They looked so' tarnal fin-a, I wanted pockily to get To give to my Jemima. 4. And then we saw a swamping gun, Large as a log of maple; Upon a deuced little cart, A load for father's cattle. 5. And every time they shoot it off, It takes a horn of powder; It makes a noise like father's gun, Only a nation louder. 6. I went as nigh to one myself, As' Siah's underpinning; And father went as nigh agin, I thought the deuce was in him. 7. We saw a little barrel, too, The heads were made of leather; They knocked upon it with little clubs, And called the folks together. 8. And there they'd fife away like fun, And play on cornstalk fiddles, And some had ribbons red as blood, All bound around their middles. 9. The troopers, too, would gallop up And fire right in our faces; It scared me almost to death To see them run such races. 10. Uncle Sam came there to change Some pancakes and some onions, For' lasses cake to carry home To give his wife and young ones. 11. But I can't tell half I see They kept up such a smother; So I took my hat off, made a bow, And scampered home to mother. 12. Cousin Simon grew so bold, I thought he would have cocked it; It scared me so I streaked it off, And hung by father's pocket. 13. And there I saw a pumpkin shell, As big as mother's basin; And every time they touched it off, They scampered like the nation. Yankee doodle, keep it up, Yankee doodle dandy; Mind the music and the step, And with the girls be handy. Confederate Parody 1. Yankee Doodle had a mind To whip the Southern "traitors," Because they didn't choose to live On codfish and potaters. Yankee Doodle, doodle-doo, Yankee Doodle dandy, And so to keep his courage up He took a drink of brandy. 2. Yankee Doodle said he found By all the census figures, That he could starve the Rebels out If he could steal their niggers. Yankee Doodle, doodle-doo, Yankee Doodle dandy, And then he took another drink Of gunpowder and brandy. 3. Yankee Doodle made a speech 'Twas very full of feeling: I fear, says he, I cannot fight, But I am good at stealing. Yankee Doodle, doodle-doo, Yankee Doodle dandy, Hurrah for Lincoln, he's the boy To take a drop of brandy. 4. Yankee Doodle drew his sword, And practiced all the passes; Come boys, we'll take another drink When we get to Manassas. Yankee Doodle, doodle-doo, Yankee Doodle dandy, They never reached Manassas plain, And never got the brandy. 5. Yankee Doodle soon found out That Bull Run was no trifle; For if the North knew how to steal, The South knew how to rifle. Yankee Doodle, doodle-doo, Yankee Doodle dandy, 'Tis very clear I took too much Of that infernal brandy. 6. Yankee Doodle wheeled about, And scampered off at full run, And such a race was never seen As that he made at Bull Run. Yankee Doodle, doodle-doo, Yankee Doodle dandy, I haven't time to stop just now To take a drop of brandy. 7. Yankee Doodle, Oh! For shame, You're always intermeddling; Let guns alone, they're dangerous things; You'd better stick to peddling. Yankee Doodle, doodle-doo, Yankee Doodle dandy, When next I go to Bully Run I'll throw away the brandy! 8. Yankee Doodle, you had ought To be a little smarter; Instead of catching wooly heads I vow you've caught a tartar. Yankee Doodle, doodle-doo, Yankee Doodle dandy, Go to hum, you've had enough Of Rebels and of brandy! Information Lyrics Tradition has it that Yankee Doodle had its origins in the French and Indian War when New England troops joined Braddock's forces at Niagara. In contrast to the spit and polish of the British army, the colonials were a motley crew, some wearing buckskins and furs. Dr. Richard Schuckburg, a British Army surgeon reportedly wrote the tune ridiculing the Americans in the early 1750s. Some scholars believe it is a variant of the nursery rhyme Lucy Locket. Despite the fact it began as ridicule, the colonials took the song for their own. Countless versions and parodies evolved, many of which made fun of their officers, including George Washington. These verses are included at the end of the tune. When Cornwallis surrendered at Yorktown it is said while the British played The World Turned Upside Down, the Americans played Yankee Doodle. There are said to be as many as 190 verses of Yankee Doodle. Father and I went down to camp Along with Captain Gooding And there we saw the men and boys As thick as hasty pudding. Chorus Yankee doodle, keep it up Yankee doodle dandy Mind the music and the step And with the girls be handy. There was Captain Washington Upon a slapping stallion A-giving orders to his men I guess there was a million. Chorus And then the feathers on his hat They looked so' tarnal fin-a I wanted pockily to get To give to my Jemima. Chorus And then we saw a swamping gun Large as a log of maple Upon a deuced little cart A load for father's cattle. Chorus And every time they shoot it off It takes a horn of powder It makes a noise like father's gun Only a nation louder. Chorus I went as nigh to one myself As' Siah's underpinning And father went as nigh agin I thought the deuce was in him. We saw a little barrel, too The heads were made of leather They knocked upon it with little clubs And called the folks together. Chorus And there they'd fife away like fun And play on cornstalk fiddles And some had ribbons red as blood All bound around their middles. The troopers, too, would gallop up And fire right in our faces It scared me almost to death To see them run such races. Chorus Uncle Sam came there to change Some pancakes and some onions For' lasses cake to carry home To give his wife and young ones. Chorus But I can't tell half I see They kept up such a smother So I took my hat off, made a bow And scampered home to mother. Chorus Cousin Simon grew so bold I thought he would have cocked it It scared me so I streaked it off And hung by father's pocket. Chorus And there I saw a pumpkin shell As big as mother's basin And every time they touched it off They scampered like the nation. Other Verses: And there was Captain Washington, With gentlefolks about him, They say he's gown so 'tarnal proud He will not ride without them. Chorus There came Gen'ral Washington Upon a snow-white charger He looked as big as all outdoors And thought that he was larger. Chorus Back to American Revolutionary War Patriots and Information Page |