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Capo: 2
Couldn't find any chords for this, so I made my own. It's pretty simple; someone with more expertise could probably make it a lot prettier. Capo 2
AmBob Roebuck is my Csweetheart's name He's Goff to the wars and Amgone AmHe's fighting for his CNannie dear His Gsword is buckled Amon
He's Cfighting Ffor his Cown true Glove His Amfoes he does Cdefy HAme is the darling Cof my heart My GSouthern soldier Amboy
Oh if in battle he was slain I'm sure that I should die But I'm sure he'll come again And cheer my weeping eye But should he fall In this our glorious cause He still would be my joy For many a sweetheart mourns the loss Of a Southern soldier boy I hope for the best And so do all Whose hopes are in the field I know that we shall win the day For Southerns never yield And when we think Of those who are away We'll look above for joy And I'm mighty glad That my Bobby is A Southern soldier boy