| Come, all ye sons of freedom, and join our Southern band,
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| We are going to fight the Yankees and drive them from our land.
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| Justice is our motto and providence our guide,
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| So jump into the wagon, and we’ll all take a ride.
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| CHORUS: Wait for the wagon! |
| The dissolution wagon!
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| The South is the wagon, and we’ll all take a ride.
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| Secession is our watchword, our rights we all demand;
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| To defend our homes and firesides, we pledge our hearts and hands;
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| Jeff Davis is our president, with Stephens by his side;
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| Brave Beauregard, our General, will join us in the ride.--CHORUS
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| Our wagon is the very best, the running gear is good;
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| Stuffed 'round the sides with cotton, and made of Southern wood.
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| Carolina is the driver, with Georgia by her side,
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| Virginia holds the flag up, and we’ll all take a ride.--CHORUS
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| There are Tennessee and Texas also in the ring;
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| They wouldn’t have a government where cotton wasn’t king.
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| Alabama and Florida have long ago replied;
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| Mississippi and Louisiana are anxious for the ride.--CHORUS
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| Old Lincoln and his Congressmen with Seward by his side,
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| Put old Scott in the wagon just for to take a ride.
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| McDowell was the driver, to cross Bull Run he tried,
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| But there he left the wagon for Beauregard to ride.--CHORUS
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| Manassas was the battleground. |
| the field was fair and wide;
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| They Yankees thought they’d whip us out, and on to Richmond ride;
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| But when they met our «Dixie"boys, their danger they espied;
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| They wheeled about for Washington, and didn’t wait to ride.--CHORUS
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| The Tennessee boys are in the field, eager for the fray;
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| They can whip the Yankee boys three to one, they say;
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| And when they get in conflict with Davis by their side,
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| They’ll pitch into the Yankee boys and then you’ll see them slide.--CHORUS
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| Our cause is just and holy, our men are brave and true;
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| We’ll whip the Lincoln cutthroats is all we have to do.
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| God bless our noble army; |
| in Him we all confide;
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| So jump into the wagon and we’ll all take a ride.--CHORUS |