Em Am G Oh Polly Oh Polly its for your sake aloneEm Am G I have left my old Father, my Country, my homeEm Am G I have left my old Mother to weep and to mournC G I am a rebel soldier, and far from my homeEm Am G The grape shot and musket and the cannons lumber loudEm Am G Its many a mangled body the blanket for the shroudEm Am G Its many a mangled body left on the fields aloneC G I am a rebel soldier and far from my homeEm Am G Here is a good old cup of brandy and a glass of wineEm Am G You can drink to your true love and I will drink to mineEm Am G You can drink to your true love and I will lament and moanC G I am a rebel soldier and far from my homeEm Am G I will build me a castle on some green mountain highEm Am G Where I can see Polly when she is passing byEm Am G Where I can see Polly and help her to mournC G I am a rebel soldier and far from my home
Rebel Soldier
Waylon Jennings
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