Keep your Confederate money even if it's made of tin
Keep all them crinolines honey, the South shall rise again

No Susanna, oh don't you sit and spin
If we all turn out with a rebel shout the South shall rise again

Haul out that picture of Stonewall, tack it up with an old gray pin
Raise up them Stars and Bars, the South shall rise again

No Susanna, oh don't you sit and spin
If we all turn out with a rebel shout the South shall rise again

Start all them bugles playing, listen to the [bad word] begin
Ten thousand men a-marching, the South shall rise again

No Susanna, oh don't you sit and spin
If we all turn out with a rebel shout the South shall rise again

Keep your Confederate money
Keep all them crinolines honey
If we all turn out with a Rebel shout the South shall rise again