In The Wildwood Where The Blue Bells Grew Lyrics & Chords By Haydn Quartet

There's a feeling comes a-stealing, And it sets my brain a-reeling, When I'm listening to the music of a military band. Any tune like "Yankee Doodle" Simply sets me off my...read more

The Mahogany is dusty, All the pipes are very rusty, And the good, old-fashioned Musty, Doesn't musty anymore. All the stuff's got bum and bummer, from the middle of the...read more

You ask me why I'm always teasing you. You hate to have me call you "Pretty Baby." I really thought that I was pleasing you, For you're just a baby to me. Your cunning...read more

I'm the kid that's all the candy, I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy, I'm glad I am, So's Uncle Sam. I'm a real live Yankee Doodle, Made my name and fame and...read more