I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war
I wanna good steed under me like my forefathers before
And I wanna good mount when the bugle sounds
And I hear the cannon's roar
I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war
I wanna horse in the volunteer force that's riding forth at dawn
They save for me some gallantry that will echo when I'm gone
And I beg of you sarge let me lead the charge
When the battle lines are drawn
Lemme at least leave a good hoof beat they'll remember loud and long
I'd not a good foot soldier make, I'd be sour and slow at march
And I'd be sick on a navy ship, and the sea would leave me parched
But I'll be first in line if they'll let me ride
By God, you'll see my starch
Lope back o'er the heath
With the laurel wreath underneath that victory arch
I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war
I wanna good steed under me like my forefathers before
And I wanna good mount when the bugle sounds
And I hear the cannon's roar
I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war
Let me earn my spurs in the battle's blur where the day is lost or won
I'll wield my lance as the ponies dance
And the blackguards fire their guns
And a Saber Keen and a saddle carbine and an army Remington
Where the hot lead screams with the cold, cold steel
Let me be your cavalryman
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I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war
I wanna good steed under me like my forefathers before
And I wanna good mount when the bugle sounds
And I hear the cannon's roar
I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war
Let them play their flutes
And stirrup my boots and place them back to front
For I won't be back on the rider-less black
And I'm finished in my hunt
I wanna be in the cavalry if I must go off to war
I wanna be in the cavalry but I won't ride home no more