Johnny Rebel - The South Shall Rise Again | Текст песни

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• Johnny Rebel
• The South Shall Rise Again

Keep your old confederate money
Even though it’s made of tin
Press all those crinolines, Honey
The South Shall Rise Again.

No, Susannah, don’t you cry for me
For I’m off to Alabama
In hopes to make it free.
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Start one – the bugles playing
Listen two – the drums begin
Ten thousands men are marching
The South Shall Rise Again.