Confederate anthem

Im glad I fought agin her
I only wished we won
I aint asked any pardon
Fer any thing I done

I hates this Yankee nation
And ever thing they do
I hates the Declaration
of Independence too

I hates the glorious Union
Its drippin with our blood
I hates their stripped banner
I fit it all I could

I rode with Robert E. Lee
Fer three years, there abouts
Got wounded in four places
An starved at Point Look Out

I caughts the rheumatism
A campin in the snow
But I killed a bunch a Yankee's
And I'd like to kill some more

Three hundren thousand Yankee's
Is stiff in southern dust
We got three hundred thousand
Be fore they conquered us

They died of southern fever
And southern steel and shot
I wish it wus three million
Stead of whut we got

I can't pick up ma musket
Ta fight a round no more
But I aints a gonna love em
Now that is certain sure

And I don't want no pardon
Fer whut I wus , an am
I wont be reconstructed
I do not give a damn

Yes I am a go ole rebel
Now that's just what I am
And for this Yankee nation
I do not give a damn

And for this Yankee natiooooooon