THE COON HUI N T .
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AlR-Boatsman Dance.
Spring of the year has como you see,
And the coons creep out from the hollow Tree :;
Four-and-twenty hunters all in band.
A shooting down the coons on every hand.


Hunt, hunters, hunt,


Hunt, hunters, hunt,
Hunt all night till broad daylight
And off with their hides in the morning.


Heigho, at every crack,
Seventeen coons lying on their back.
The hunter dance and the hunter sing.
The hunter up 20 ev'ry thing;
He shoot the coon with the old smooth-bore,
And the rihe.ball makes the crittur roar.
.at Hunt, hunter, hunt, &c.
He brings his musket to his eye,
Then he secs the coon on the Buckeye high;
He takes good sight and bazes away,
And dead on the ground the cooney lay.


Hunt, hunter, hunt, &c.
The hunter am lucky man,
There is none can do as the hun ter can;
! never saw pretty girl in my life, ..
But wanted to be a hunters wife. f.- .s
Hunt, huAs9r, hunt, &c.
When you 60 to the hunters rout,
Have hickory club almighty stout;
One end sharp. the ether end blunt,
That is the talk for the grand coon hunt.


Hunt, hunter, hunt, &c.
Over the mountain. up the tree .
The hunter skin ev'ry coon he see
An6 about next fall when the land is freed,
There won't be coon left alive for seed.
Hunt, hunter, hunt, DC.