Oh, I'm a good ole Rebel
That's just what I am.
For this fair land of freedom
I don't give a damn.
I'm glad I fought against it
Only wish we had won.
I want you to know.
I got the rhumatism
a camping in the snow.
But I killed a chance of Yankees
and love to kill some more.
Three hundred thousand Yankees
in snow and dirt and dust.
We got a hundred thousand
Before they conquered us.
I got the Rhumatism
a camping in the snow.
But I killed a chance of Yankees
and I'd love to kill some more.
I hate the Yankee nation
and everything they do.
I hate the nasty Eagle
with all its brag and fuss.
I hate the Constitution
and I won't be Reconstructed
and I don't give a damn.
But the lying, thieving Yankees
I hates 'em worst and worst.
Les