Oh have you heard of the brave old fellow,|
He goes by the name of Ben McCullough,
He fills his foes with consternation,
He's the pride of all the Southern nation,
Oh dear, oh 'tis truth what I tell,
'Mid fire and powder he loves to dwell.
2. He's the man above all the rest, sirs,
3. The Kentucky boys he's got to back him,|
The Iowa boys will fail to crack him,
The Illinois crew he'll beat all hollow,
Be quick Indiana, if him you want to follow.
4. He comes upon his foes like red hot brick bats,
5. Huzza for McCullough the brave rifle ranger,
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