Ry Cooder - Im a good old rebel

Oh, ^AmI'm a ^Cgood old Re-bel Now, ^Amthat's just ^Gwhat I ^Amam For ^Cthis fair land of free-dom I ^Amdo not care a damn. I'm ^Cglad I fought a-gainst it I ^Amonly wish we'd won. And ^CI don't want no par-don For ^Ga-ny-thing I've ^Amdone.

I ^Amhates the ^CYankee na-tion And ^Ameve-ry-^Gthing they ^Amdo, I ^Chates the De-cla-ra-tion Of ^AmIn-de-pen-dence, too; I ^Chates the glorious Union- 'Tis ^Amdripping with our blood- And I ^Chates their strip-ed banner, I ^Gfought it all I ^Amcould.

Three ^Amhundred ^Cthousand Yank-ees Stiff-^Amen in ^GSouth-ern ^Amdust We ^Cgot three hundred thou-sand Be-^Amfore they conquered us They ^Cdied of Southern fe-ver And ^AmSouthern steel and shot And I ^Cwish it was three mil-lion In-^Gstead of what we ^Amgot.

I ^Amwon't be ^Cre-con-struct-ed I'm ^Ambetter ^Gnow than ^Amthen And ^Cfor that carpet-bag-ger I ^Amdo not give a damn So ^CI'm off for the fron-tier ^AmSoon as I can go I'll ^Cpre-pare a wea-pon And ^Gstart for Mex-i-^Amco