Then we brought the lances down–then the trumpets blew–
When we went to Kandahar, ridin’ two an’ two.
Ridin’–ridin’–ridin’ two an’ two!
Ta-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-a!
All the way to Kandahar,
Ridin’ two an’ two.
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