Shenandoah was her name.
Across the eastern sea.
Built by scottish hands,
For the confederacy
You gotta roll with the punches,
Lean with the waves,
Swim with the fishes on the worst of your days
Bye to your momma,
Say bye to your pa,
You might not come back standing, or come back at all.
Shenandoah was her name,
Across the southern sea,
She ran for three months straight,
Without a word from Lee
Shenandoah was her name,
Across the western sea,
Out San Francisco way,
To spread the war you see.
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