I Don't Give a Damn (Good Ol' Rebel) (исполнитель: John-Michael Jamoof)
Oh, I'm a good ol Rebel, Now that's just what I am; For this fair Land of Freedom I do not give a [bad word] I'm glad I fought against it— I only wish we'd won, And I don't want no pardon For anything I've done. I hates the Constitution, This great Republic, too; I hates the Freedmen's Bureau, In uniforms of blue. I hates the nasty eagle, With all his brag and fuss; The lyin', thieving Yankees, I hates 'em worse and worse. I hate the Yankee Nation And everything they do; I hate the Declaration Of Independence, too. I hates the glorious Union, 'Tis drippin' with our blood; I hates the striped banner— I fought it all I could. I followed old Mars Robert For four years near about, Got wounded in three places, And starved at Point Lookout. I catched the rheumatism A-campin' in the snow, But I killed a chance of Yankees— I'd like to kill some more. 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 it was three millions Instead of what we got. I can't take up my musket And fight 'em now no more, But I ain't gotta love 'em, Now that's for certain sure. And I don't want no pardon For what I was and am; I won't be [bad word] And I don't give a [bad word] I hate the Yankee Nation And everything they do; I hate the Declaration Of Independence, too. And I don't want no pardon For what I was and am; I won't be [bad word] And I don't give a [bad word]