Текст (слова) песни: Ry Cooder - I`m A Good Old Rebel
(Traditional, arranged by Ry Cooder)
Oh, I`m a good old Rebel Now that`s just what I am For this fair land of freedom I do not care a damn. I`m glad I fought against it I only wish we`d won. And I don`t want no pardon For anything I`ve done.
I hates the Yankee nation And everything they do, I hates the Declaration Of Independence, too; I hates the glorious Union- `Tis dripping with our blood- And I hates their striped banner, I fought it all I could.
Three hundred thousand Yankees Stiffen in Southern dust We got three hundred thousand Before they conquered us They died of Southern fever And Southern steel and shot And I wish it was three million Instead of what we got.
I want to reconstruct it I`m better now than then And for that carpet beggar I don`t give a damn So I`m a forward the frontier Soon as I can go I could bear a weapon And start for Mexico
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