By A.R.T


Hessians camp across the river

Drinking like it is oktoberfest

But little do they know

We cross the river


On great rafe and boats

In the dark of night

We ready our musket and

Unsheathe our swords


Then we come ashore

Hessians caught off

Guard we take the camp

Across the delaware



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