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the white house burned (the war of 1812) - three dead trolls in a baggie lyrics

[verse 1]
oh, come back, proud canadians
to before you had tv
no hockey night in canada
there was no cbc (oh, my god!)
in 1812, madison was mad
he was the president, you know
well, he thought he’d tell the british where they ought to go
he thought he’d invade canada
he thought that he was tough
instead we went to washington…
and burned down all his stuff!

[chorus]
and the white house burned, burned, burned
and we’re the one’s that did it!
it burned, burned, burned
while the president ran and cried
it burned, burned, burned
and things were very historical
and the americans ran and cried like a bunch of little babies
waa waa waah!
in the war of 1812!

[verse 2]
now some hillbillies from kentucky
dressed in green and red
left home to fight in canada
but they returned home dead
it’s the only war the yankees lost, except for vietnam
and also the alamo… and the bay of… ham
the loser was america
the winner was ourselves
so join right in and gloat about the war of 1812

[bridge]
in 1812, we were just sittin’ around
mindin’ our own business, puttin’ crops into the ground
we heard the soldiers coming and we didn’t like that sound
so we took a boat to washington and burned it to the ground

[verse 3]
oh… we… fired our guns, but the yankees kept-a coming
there wasn’t quite as many as there was a while ago
we fired once more and the yankees started running
down the mississippi to the gulf of mexico, oh, oh…
they ran through the snow and they ran through the forest
they ran through the bushes where the beavers wouldn’t go
they ran so fast, they forgot to take their culture
back to america, and gulf and texaco

[pre-chorus]
so, if you go to washington, its buildings clean and nice
bring a pack of matches, and we’ll burn the white house twice!

[chorus]
and the white house burned, burned, burned
but the americans won’t admit it
it burned, burned, burned
it burned and burned and burned
it burned, burned, burned
now, i bet that made them mad
and the americans ran and cried like a bunch of little babies
waa waa waah!
in the war of 1812!

- three dead trolls in a baggie lyrics

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