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I don't take credit for this tab, It was transcribed by Hoyt Axton. I just like being able to go to one website to view my tabs. Chords in this tab: C|x0222x| G|022100| F|x00232| This is an old American Civil War folk song, if written by a confederate soldier.
Oh, CI'm a good ol' rebel Now Gthat's just what IC am
And Cfor this Yankee nation I Gdo not givGe a damn. I'm Fglad I fought again'er I Conly wish we'd won I Cain't asked any pardon For Ganything I've Cdone.
I Chates the Yankee nation And Geverything theyC do I Chates the declaration Of GindependenceG too. I Fhates the glorious union 'Tis Cdripping with our blood I Chates the striped banner And Gfought it all I could.C
I Crode with Robert E. Lee For Gthree years there Cabout Got Cwounded in four places And I Gstarved at PointG Lookout. I Fcaughtch'd the rheumatism A Ccampin' in the snow But CI killed a chance of Yankees And GI'd like to kill some Cmore.
Three Chundred thousand Yankees Is Gstiff in southernC dust We Cgot three hundred thousand BeGfore they conquered Gus. They Fdied of southern fever And Csouthern steel and shot I Cwish they was three million InGstead of what we Cgot.
I Ccan't take up my musket And Gfight 'em now no Cmore But CI ain't gonna love 'em Now Gthat is certain Gsure And FI don't want no pardon For Cwhat I was and am I Cwon't be reconstructed And I Gdo not give a Cdamn.
Oh, CI'm a good ol' rebel Now Gthat's just what IC am And Cfor this Yankee nation I Gdo not givGe a damn. I'm Fglad I fought again'er I Conly wish we'd won I Cain't asked any pardon For Ganything I've Cdone.
I Cain't asked any pardon For Ganything I've Cdone...