The Littlest Browncoat

I went to my parents’ house two weekends ago, partly to visit them, and partly to visit with my brother and his family who were also in town.
On Saturday, Mom and Dad took us to the local amusement park for the day. We were waiting for one of the rides when my sister-in-law drew my attention to the fact that without any prompting, my youngest niece had started singing. Then I noticed the tune, and then the words she was singing:

He stole from the rich and he gave to the poor.
Stood up to The Man and he gave him what for.

She was singing, The Hero of Canton! Just like her dad taught her.
So I did the only thing I could and joined in on the next verse.

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