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 Em Virgil  G Cain is my name andC  I drove on the Danvil Em le tr | ain
 G Till Stoneman's Em  cavalry came  |  an C d tore up the trac Em | ks again
 C In the winter of  G '65, we weEm re hungry, ju C st barely ali | ve
 Em I drove a train to C  Richmond, Nefel |           le. It was  G a time I Em  remember A very  | well
The  G night they Em  drove ol C d DiG xie down, and all  Em the bells were ri | ngin'
The  G night they Em  drove ol C d DiG xie down, and all  Em the people were s | ingin', (they went)
 G "Naa na-na Em  naa na-nA a, na-naa na-naa  C na-naa naa na-naa na-naG | G  -naa"
Back with my wife in Tennessee, one day she said to me
"Virgil, quick come see, there goes the Robert E Lee."
Now. I don't mind choppin'wood, and I don't care if the money's no good
You take what you need and you leave the rest,
but they should never have taken the
very best.
Like my father before me, I'm a workin'man
Like my brother above me, I took a rebel stand
He was eighteen, proud and brave, but a Yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the blood beneath my feet,
you can't raise a Cain back up when he's in defeat.
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