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I'm going AWOL at first light Sherman threatens my hometown I hate to leave Robert E. Lee But my heart's not backing down There's a railroad to Atlanta I'll fight side by side with Paw   General Johnson's too outnumbered But we'll stand at Kennesaw I don't like to leave Virginia But Atlanta needs me there With my family in danger It's a duty I must bear I'll meet Mayde at Big Shanty We can have some time at last I'll get up at the crack of dawn And kick old Sherman's *** Now I know we're way outnumbered They have more than two to one And Sherman hates all rebels He's Abe Lincoln's favorite skunk If we could get old Stonewall To come down for just a spell We could kick old Abe's invaders From Kennessaw to hell Mayde, I'm real scared of dying If our rebel line should fall But I'll stand to fight **** yankees Make 'em think they hit a wall We own no slaves but Sherman thinks It's rebel killin' time So I'll shoot holes in Yankee coats Before there's one in mine
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Dec 10, 2010
Dec 10, 2010 at 5:59 AM UTC
Great Grandpaw Died at the Battle of Atlanta [Based on a true Story]
I'm going AWOL at first light Sherman threatens my hometown I hate to leave Robert E. Lee But my heart's not backing down There's a railroad to Atlanta I'll fight side by side with Paw   General Johnson's too outnumbered But we'll stand at Kennesaw I don't like to leave Virginia But Atlanta needs me there With my family in danger It's a duty I must bear I'll meet Mayde at Big Shanty We can have some time at last I'll get up at the crack of dawn And kick old Sherman's *** Now I know we're way outnumbered They have more than two to one And Sherman hates all rebels He's Abe Lincoln's favorite skunk If we could get old Stonewall To come down for just a spell We could kick old Abe's invaders From Kennessaw to hell Mayde, I'm real scared of dying If our rebel line should fall But I'll stand to fight **** yankees Make 'em think they hit a wall We own no slaves but Sherman thinks It's rebel killin' time So I'll shoot holes in Yankee coats Before there's one in mine
Copyright Louis Brown
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Dec 10, 2010
Dec 10, 2010 at 5:59 AM UTC
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