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• Jeff Davis is our President, With Stephens by his side; Great Beauregard, our General, He joins us in our ride.
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Our wag-on is the very best;
The running" gear is good ; Stuffed round the sides with cotton,
And made of Southern wood. Carolina is the driver,
With Georgia by her side, Virginia holds the flag up
While we all take a ride.
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Old Lincoln and his Congressmen,
With Seward by his side, Put old Scott in the wagon,
Just for to take a ride. McDowell was the driver,
To cross Bull Run he tried, But there he left the wagon
For Beauregard to ride.
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The invading tribe, called Yankees, With Lincoln for their guide,
Tried to keep good old Kentucky, From joining in the ride; |
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