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bobby horton - the southern soldier lyrics

i’ll place my knapsack on my back
my rifle on my shoulder
i’ll march away to the firing line
and k!ll that yankee soldier
and k!ll that yankee soldier!
i’ll march away to the firing line
and k!ll that yankee soldier

i’ll bid farewell to my wife and child
farewell to my age+ed mother
and go and join in the bl++dy strife
’til this cruel war is over
’til this cruel war is over!
i’ll go and join in the bl++dy strife
’til this cruel war is over

if i am shot on the battlefield
and i should not recover
oh, who will protect my wife and child
and care for my age+ed mother?
and care for my age+ed mother?
oh, who will protect my wife and child
and care for my age+ed mother?

and if our southern cause is lost
and southern rights denied us
we’ll be ground beneath the tyrant’s heel
for our demands of justice
for our demands of justice!
we’ll be ground beneath the tyrant’s heel
for our demands of justice
before the south shall bow her head
before the tyrants harm us
i’ll give my all to the southern cause
and die in the southern army
and die in the southern army!
i’ll give my all to the southern cause
and i’ll die in the southern army

if i must die for my home and land
my spirit will not falter
oh, here’s my heart and here’s my hand
upon my country’s altar
upon my country’s altar!
here’s my heart and here’s my hand
upon my country’s altar

then heaven be with us in the strife
be with the southern soldier
we’ll drive the mercenary horde
beyond our southern border
beyond our southern border!
we’ll drive the mercenary horde
beyond our southern border

- bobby horton lyrics

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