Young Rapoleon Songtext
von Joseph Decosimo

Up stepped Young Rapoleon and he took his mother by the hand
Saying Mother, don′t be angry for I am able to command

I'll take five hundred thousand, and across the mountains I will go
And I will conquer Moscow and return with a bonny bunch of roses o.

But when he got to Moscow, him a being overpowered by the ice and snow
And Moscow was a-blazing, so he lost his bonny bunch of roses o

Then up spoke Young Rapoleon, as he lie upon his dying bed
Saying If I could′ve lived, I would've been glad, but oh I'll drop my youthful head