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Ахуенная песенка старого солдата Конфедератской армии, кто знает английский, получит неиллюзорное удовольствие.
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Насчет грамматики не пугайтесь, это не Ворона ебу далась, это речевые особенности жителей Юга.

Oh, I'm a good old Rebel,
Now that's just what I am,
And for this Yankee nation
I do not give a damn;

I'm glad I fought against it --
I only wish we'd won,
I ain't stand any pardon
For anything I've done.

I hates the Yankee nation
And everything they do,
I hates the Declaration
Of Independence too;

I hates the glorious Union --
'Tis dripping with our blood --
I hates their striped banner,
I fit it all I could.

I rode with Robert E. Lee
For three years, near about,
Got wounded in four places
And I starved at Pint Lookout;

I cotch the rheumatism
A campin' in the snow,
But I killed a chance of Yankees,
I'd like to kill some mo'.

Three hundred thousand Yankees
Is stiff in Southern dust;
We got three hundred thousand
Before they conquered us;

They died of Southern fever
And Southern steel and shot,
I wish they were three million
Instead of what we got.

I can't take up my musket
And fight 'em now no more,
But I ain't going to love 'em,
Now that is sarten sure;

And I don't want no pardon
For what I was and am,
I won't be reconstructed
And I don't give a damn.

Oh, I'm a good old Rebel,
Now that's just what I am,
And for this Yankee nation
I do not give a damn;

I'm glad I fought against it --
I only wish we'd won,
I ain't stand any pardon
For anything I've done.

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