Battle Of Bull Run chords by Johnny Horton

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The sun shown bright and clear that day we all left Washington

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To lick the Rebel boys in gray at the Battle of Bull Run

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They came from Pennsylvania and some from Maryland

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To see the Rebel boys get spanked by Honest Abe's broad hand


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We said we'll run 'em to Atlanta and to Galveston Bay

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But they ran us back to Washington and Philadelphia and Philadelphia


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The ladies wore their brightest shawls the gentlemen were gay

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They came to see their Yankee boys whip old Virginia

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I held my momma's hand and skipped when a soldier said to me

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Would you rather have Jeff Davis' hat or the sword of Bobbie Lee


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We said we'll run 'em to Atlanta and to Galveston Bay

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But they ran us back to Washington and Philadelphia and Philadelphia


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And then the general doffed his hat and said let's rest a spell

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And for the first time we all heard that awful rebel yell

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The waters of Manassas creek became a ruby red

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And many a Reb and Yankee boy lay in the willows dead


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We said we'll run 'em to Atlanta and to Galveston Bay

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But they ran us back to Washington and Philadelphia and Philadelphia


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A fight locked in the chest of time too horrible to tell

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Virginny's true green countryside became a lake of hell

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Don't count your chicks before they're hatched or you'll work until it's done

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Remember yes remember long the Battle of Bull Run


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We said we'll run 'em to Atlanta and to Galveston Bay

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