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EmC9G
We came up from Sheffield and they put us on the line
DGC9D
You could smell the powder burning and man it hurt my eyes
Em
They knew them boys were tired and weak
C9G
We were fresh and we were strong
DGC9D
We could not wait to blast away and make our presence known
C9GC9G
Every time I took my aim and got one in my sight
EmC9D
In my heart I knew the way and this way was not right
Chorus
C9GDG
I guess my daddy would be proud but my mama she's ashamed
C9GD
And I know deep down we need a change
C9G
Them Northern boys are friends of mine
DG
But I've got my Southern pride
EmCD
Im standing here a fightin wishin there was another side
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Em
We burned each others crops and fields
C9G
And took the very best
DGC9D
We fought our way back and forth and they put us to the test
Em
I know that some things were wrong
C9G
But what gave them the right
DGC9D
To point their righteous fingers and expect us not to fight
C9GC9G
We all cried on the night they burned Atlanta down
EmC9D
How much more can we take and still stand our ground
Chorus
C9GDG
I guess my daddy would be proud but my mama she's ashamed
C9GD
And I know deep down we need a change
C9G
Them colored boys are friends of mine
DG
But I've got my Southern pride
EmCD
I'm standing here a fightin wishin there was another side
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Em
In four years the smoke had cleared
C9G
And I went back to the farm
DGC9D
Little brother met me at the bridge and he held out his arms
EmC9G
He was thin and weak and wounded and dressed in Yankee blue
DGC9D
Well I cried and I held him and together we both knew
C9GC9G
If it could be done over there would be a better way
EmC9D
Still one family and one nation oh but what a price we pay
Chorus
C9GDG
I guess my daddy would be proud but my mama she's ashamed
C9GD
And I know deep down we need a change
C9G
Now some of them boys were friends of mine
DG
But dang this Southern pride
EmCDG
I'm standing here a cryin wishin there was another side
C9G
I'm wishin there was another side
C9G
Wishin there was another side
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