Sittin Up Drinkin With Robert E Lee
Rebel Son
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A Takin' a trip in my old Chevy,D ridin' through the southA E I looked up on a hill and I saw a big white houseA I caught a glimpse of a bearded manD polishing his swordA Well, I saw Robert E. Lee outsideE A sittin' on the porchA I pulled up in the yard and saw aD cotton field out backA He invited me to sit with him andE share a fifth of JackA He had criss-cross bars andD thirteen stars blowing in the windA He said, "Save your ConfederateE money, boy 'cause the south willA rise again." [Chorus]D And Robert E. Lee did not like themA northerners one bitD He was a rebel and he knew it andA E he didn't give a shitD We've been talkin' about Dixie andA F#m how old times used to beD A And I've been sittin' up drinkin'E A with Robert E. Lee [Verse 2]A We talked about his troops in theD rebel infantryA And those thirteen southern statesE that live in infamyA D As he took another swig of his black label whiskeyContinúa después del anuncioA He said, "That yankee pride don'tE A mean a damn thing to me."A He spoke about his men and how theyD always fought so braveA And how they wove their sacred flagE though many lives they gaveA He struggled to gain independenceD for his southern groundA He stood up for his cause and neverE A once did he back down [Chorus]D And Robert E. Lee did not like themA northerners one bitD He was a rebel and he knew it andA E he didn't give a shitD We've been talkin' about Dixie andA F#m how old times used to beD A And I've been sittin' up drinkin'E A with Robert E. Lee [Verse 3]A D It was two o'clock A.M. and the fire was gettin' lowA So I thanked him for our talkE 'cause it was time for me to goA While walkin' to my car, I turnedD to thank him once againA But the light was bare, there wasE nothing there but rock and dirt andA sand [Bridge]F#m E Was it my imagination playingA with my head?F#m A I remember hearing clearly everyE A single word he saidF#m Every movement, every gesture,E A every tear that his heart shedD A E His dream is still alive evenA though his body's dead [Verse 4]A D Robert E. Lee's memory lives on in the southern soulA Along with his boys who fought andE died out in the coldA Lee was a man with tons of courageD and a hero without a doubtA He was a man with determination, heE A was a man from the south [Chorus]D And Robert E. Lee did not like themA northerners one bitD He was a rebel and he knew it andA E he didn't give a shitD We've been talkin' about Dixie andA F#m how old times used to beD A And I've been sittin' up drinkin'E A with Robert E. LeeD We've been talkin' about Dixie andA F#m how old times used to beD A And I've been sittin' up drinkin'E A with Robert E. Lee