"Cả Tippecanoe và Tyler"

Van Buren

Rockabye, baby, Daddy's a WhigWhen he comes home, hard cider he'll swigWhen he has swugHe'll fall in a stuAnd down will come Tyler and Tippecanoe.Rockabye, baby, when you awakeYou will discover Tip is a fake.Far from the battle, war cry and drumHe sits in his cabin a'drinking bad rum.Rockabye, baby, never you cryYou need not fear of Tip and his Ty.What they would ruin, Van Buren will fix.Van's a magician, they are but tricks.