| We are a band of brothers, and native to the soil,
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| Fighting for the property we gained by honest toil;
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| And when our rights were threatened, the cry rose near and far:
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| «Hurrah for the Bonnie Blue Flag that bears a single star!»
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| Hurrah! |
| Hurrah!
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| For Southern rights, hurrah!
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| Hurrah for the Bonnie Blue Flag that bears a single star.
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| As long as the Union was faithful to her trust,
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| Like friends and brethren, kind were we, and just;
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| But now, when Northern treachery attemps our rights to mar,
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| We hoist on high the Bonnie Blue Flag that bears a single star.
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| First gallant South Carolina nobly made the stand,
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| Then came Alabama and took her by the hand;
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| Next, quickly, Mississippi, Georgia, and Florida,
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| All raised on high the Bonnie Blue Flag that bears a single star.
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| Ye men of valor gather round the banner of the right,
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| Texas and fair Louisiana join us in the fight;
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| Davis, our beloved President, and Stephens, statesmen rare;
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| Now rally round the Bonnie Blue Flag that bears a single star.
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| And here’s to brave Virginia, the Old Dominion State.
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| With the young Confederacy at length has linked her fate.
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| Impelled by her example, now other States prepare
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| To hoist on high the Bonnie Blue Flag that bears a single star.
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| Then here’s to our Confederacy, strong we are and brave,
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| Like patriots of old we’ll fight, our heritage to save;
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| And rather than submit to shame, to die we would prefer,
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| So cheer for the Bonnie Blue Flag that bears a single star.
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| Then cheer, boys, cheer, raise a joyous shout,
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| For Arkansas and North Carolina now have both gone out;
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| And let another rousing cheer for Tennessee be given,
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| The single star of the Bonnie Blue Flag has grown to be eleven.
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