Miss Fritchie

There's a hush on the streets of Frederick today
 Stonewall's army is on its way
 A hush on the streets of Frederick today
 Stonewall's army is on its way
 A hush on the streets of Frederick today
 Stonewall's army is on its way
 The Union boys are on the retreat
 Madhit Barber is on her feet
 The Union boys are on the retreat
 Madhit Barber is on her feet
 The Union boys are on the retreat
 Madhit Barber is on her feet
 Miss Fritchie's talking loud
 She'd do ol' Betsy proud
 And when the grey go marching by
 See the banner flying high
 And when the grey go marching by
 See the banner flying high
 And when the grey go marching by
 See the banner flying high
 Miss Fritchie's talking loud
 She'd do ol' Betsy proud
 You can lend your cannon sounds
 You won't silence my hometown
 I know my lend I know my sigh
 So look at me cause I won't hide
 Look at me cause I won't hide
 And then General Jackson said
 Whoever lays a hand on her head
 And then General Jackson said
 Whoever lays a hand on her head
 And then General Jackson said
 Should by my sword go home dead
 Miss Fritchie's talking loud
 She'd do ol' Betsy proud