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Am C G Am
Oh, I’m a good old rebel, Now that’s just what I am
C Am
And for this Yankee nation, I do no give a damn.
C Am
I’m glad I fought again ‚er, I only wish we’d won
C G Am
I ain’t asked any pardon, For anything I’ve done.

Am C G Am
I hates the Yuppie nation, And everything they do
C Am
I hates the reunification, cause simply it’s not true.
C Am
I hates the obscene riches, ‚Tis dripping with our blood
C G Am
I hates the three striped banner, And fought it all I could.

Am C G Am
They killed 10.000 children, men and women too
C Am
They live at of back of people, starvation leaves them cold
C Am
they mock their victims and humiliate them too
C G Am
I killed a chance of Yankees, And I’d like to kill some more.

Am C G Am
I can’t take up my riffle, And fight ‚em now no more
C Am
But I ain’t goin‘ to love ‚em, Now that is certain sure
C Am
And I don’t want no pardon, For what I was and am
C G Am
I won’t be reunited, And I do not give a damn
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