A D Takin' a trip in my old Chevy, ridin' through the southA E I looked up on a hill and I saw a big white houseA D I caught a glimpse of a bearded man polishing his swordA E A Well, I saw Robert E. Lee outside sittin' on the porchA D I pulled up in the yard and saw a cotton field out backA E He invited me to sit with him and share a fifth of JackA D He had criss-cross bars and thirteen stars blowing in the windA E A He said, "Save your Confederate money, boy 'cause the south will rise again." [Chorus]D A And Robert E. Lee did not like them northerners one bitD A E He was a rebel and he knew it and he didn't give a shitD A F#m We've been talkin' about Dixie and how old times used to beD A E A And I've been sittin' up drinkin' with Robert E. Lee [Verse 2]A D We talked about his troops in the rebel infantryA E And those thirteen southern states that live in infamyA D As he took another swig of his black label whiskeyA E A He said, "That yankee pride don't mean a damn thing to me."A D He spoke about his men and how they always fought so braveA E And how they wove their sacred flag though many lives they gaveA D He struggled to gain independence for his southern groundA E A He stood up for his cause and never once did he back down [Chorus]D A And Robert E. Lee did not like them northerners one bitD A E He was a rebel and he knew it and he didn't give a shitD A F#m We've been talkin' about Dixie and how old times used to beD A E A And I've been sittin' up drinkin' with Robert E. Lee [Verse 3]A D It was two o'clock A.M. and the fire was gettin' lowA E So I thanked him for our talk 'cause it was time for me to goA D While walkin' to my car, I turned to thank him once againA E A But the light was bare, there was nothing there but rock and dirt and sand [Bridge]F#m E A Was it my imagination playing with my head?F#m A E A I remember hearing clearly every single word he saidF#m E A Every movement, every gesture, every tear that his heart shedD A E A His dream is still alive even though his body's dead [Verse 4]A D Robert E. Lee's memory lives on in the southern soulA E Along with his boys who fought and died out in the coldA D Lee was a man with tons of courage and a hero without a doubtA E A He was a man with determination, he was a man from the south [Chorus]D A And Robert E. Lee did not like them northerners one bitD A E He was a rebel and he knew it and he didn't give a shitD A F#m We've been talkin' about Dixie and how old times used to beD A E A And I've been sittin' up drinkin' with Robert E. LeeD A F#m We've been talkin' about Dixie and how old times used to beD A E A And I've been sittin' up drinkin' with Robert E. Lee
Sittin Up Drinkin With Robert E Lee
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