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General Taylor
General Taylor gained the day Ch. Walk him along, John, carry 'm along General Taylor gained the day Ch. Carry him to his buryin' ground
Grand Chorus:
To me way hey Stormy
Walk him along, John, carry 'm along
To me way hey, Stormy
Carry him to his buryin' ground
General Taylor died long ago
Upon the plains of ol' Mexico
We dug his grave with a silver spade His shroud o' the finest silk was made
We lowered him down on a golden chain And at every link we called out his name
We'll haul, me boys, an' wake the dead Let's stow him in his little bed
General Taylor died long ago He's gone to where the winds don't blow
General Taylor's dead and gone General Taylor's dead and gone