Tramp Tramp Tramp by Victor Herbert Lyrics
(Verse 1)
We've hunted the wolf in the forest
We've raided the pirates at sea
We have no indenture
We're out for adventure
As anyone plainly can see
We've smoked the peace pipe with the Natches
We've fought with the Sioux, wild and free
We've laughed at all dangers
We're known as the Rangers
Harry Blake, my good comrades, with me
(Chorus)
Tramp, tramp, tramp along the highway
Tramp, tramp, tramp the road is free
Blazing trails along the byway
Couriers de Bois are we
Tramp, tramp, tramp now clear the roadway
Room, room, room the world is free
We're Planters and Canucks
Virginians and Kaintucks
Captain Dick's own infantry
Captain Dick's own infantry
(Verse 2)
We've ranged o'er the north in the winter
We've answered the call of the wild
We heard the wolf calling
When nighttime was falling
And burning logs higher we piled
We've fought for our scalps with the Indians
We've waded in blood to the knee
We've laughed at all dangers
We're known as the Rangers
Harry Blake, my good comrades, with me
(Chorus)
Tramp, tramp, tramp along the highway
Tramp, tramp, tramp the road is free
Blazing trails along the byway
Couriers de Bois are we
Tramp, tramp, tramp now clear the roadway
Room, room, room the world is free
We're Planters and Canucks
Virginians and Kaintucks
Captain Dick's own infantry
Captain Dick's own infantry
We've hunted the wolf in the forest
We've raided the pirates at sea
We have no indenture
We're out for adventure
As anyone plainly can see
We've smoked the peace pipe with the Natches
We've fought with the Sioux, wild and free
We've laughed at all dangers
We're known as the Rangers
Harry Blake, my good comrades, with me
(Chorus)
Tramp, tramp, tramp along the highway
Tramp, tramp, tramp the road is free
Blazing trails along the byway
Couriers de Bois are we
Tramp, tramp, tramp now clear the roadway
Room, room, room the world is free
We're Planters and Canucks
Virginians and Kaintucks
Captain Dick's own infantry
Captain Dick's own infantry
(Verse 2)
We've ranged o'er the north in the winter
We've answered the call of the wild
We heard the wolf calling
When nighttime was falling
And burning logs higher we piled
We've fought for our scalps with the Indians
We've waded in blood to the knee
We've laughed at all dangers
We're known as the Rangers
Harry Blake, my good comrades, with me
(Chorus)
Tramp, tramp, tramp along the highway
Tramp, tramp, tramp the road is free
Blazing trails along the byway
Couriers de Bois are we
Tramp, tramp, tramp now clear the roadway
Room, room, room the world is free
We're Planters and Canucks
Virginians and Kaintucks
Captain Dick's own infantry
Captain Dick's own infantry