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on the Southern line
With grapeshot and bullets flying

Some of us didn't make it through
Some of didn't make it out alive
Some of us didn't make it through
floor
A better way

Age of Singing Alone
Still shattered
To the bone

What you wanted darlin'
Stackin' all your pardons
Grapeshot souvenir
If you asked
son, guess we better flee. 
There's grapeshot all around us and the field is black with lead. 
You better start a-runnin' boy before you lose your head
rough son, guess we better flee.
There's grapeshot all around us and the field is black with lead.
You better start a-runnin' boy before you lose your
While the red spittle of the grape-shot sings
All day across the endless sky
And while entire battalions
Green or scarlet‚ rallied by their king
dead
When the Yankees charged and the colors fell
Overton hill was a living hell
When we called retreat it was almost dark
I died with a grapeshot in my
again

Now, Stonewall Jackson stepped right up and
Then he said to me
He said: The battle is getting rough, son
Guess we better flee
There's grapeshot all
sleepin' with a rifle
Shotgun, grapeshot, tryptophobe
Baby I got somethin' you can stifle
Tie me, I won't leave
Come on, baby, let's do somethin' pretty
rushes out
Like grapeshot-fine spray

No anchor drops sanctuary
No earmark begins to show
No finding it uncovered
Just a wide swing tremolo
grapenuts
The grapeshot come you a goner
They said enough fake stuff I'm like
Aye girl hit the brakes (huh?)
Hop out the car spit some hymns
From the ancients
the rough
Jumped up buncehole with burnt out brain
The man said i am not am i, am i not insane
Grapeshot the whiny sketest cheap draino
That eenie meany miney
with
A whiff of grapeshot! Solo!

The going gets tough
But they won’t get going 
The going gets tough
So the dumb get going
The going gets tough
But they
cannons burned
The carronade's hot it's full of grapeshot
Changing aim from lessons learned
Through heat and smoke trying not to choke
Pushing cannons back
cannot fail
Fire! With a volley of grapeshot
Blood stains the ocean this day
We are the agents of slaughter
Swift is the path to the grave
Three thousand

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