AGoodOleRebel

AGoodOleRebel - They died of Southern fever And Southern...

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Ms. Susan M. Pojer Horace Greeley HS Chappaqua, NY Ms. Susan M. Pojer Horace Greeley HS Chappaqua, NY
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Oh, I’m a good ‘old rebel Now that’s just what I am ‘N for this Yankee nation, I do not give a damn I’m glad I fought agin’ her I only wish we’d won I ain’t asked any pardon For anything I’ve done.
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I hates the Yankee nation And everything they do I hates the Declaration Of Independence, too I hates the glorious Union ‘Tis dripping with our blood I hates their strip’ed banner I fit it all I could.
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I rode with Robert E. Lee For three years, thereabout Got wounded in four places And I starved at Point Lookout I catched the rheumatism A-campin’ in the snow But I killed a chance of Yankees And I’d like to kill some more.
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Three hundred thousand Yankees A-stiff in Southern dust We got three hundred thousand Before they conquered us
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Unformatted text preview: They died of Southern fever And Southern steel and shot I wish they were three million Instead of what we got! I cant take up my musket And fight em now no more But I aint gonna love em Now that is certain sure And I dont want no pardon For what I was and am I wont be reconstructed And I do not give a damn!. . Oh, Im a good old rebel Now thats just what I am N for this Yankee nation, I do not give a damn Im glad I fought agin her I only wish wed won I aint asked any pardon For anything Ive done. I aint asked any pardon, For anything Ive done!! I aint asked any pardon, For anything Ive done!! Lyrics Written by: Major Innes Randolph, C. S. A. Sung by: Hoyt Axton From Songs of the Civil War...
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