Stonewall Jackson's Way - Tennessee Ernie Ford.mp3

Stonewall Jackson's Way - Tennessee Ernie Ford.mp3
Stonewall Jackson's Way - Tennessee Ernie Ford
[00:18.000]Stack arms, me...
[00:18.000]Stack arms, men. Pile on the rails
[00:20.850]Stir up the campfire bright
[00:23.000]No matter if the canteen fails
[00:25.350]We'll make a roaring night
[00:27.500]Here Shenandoah brawls along
[00:30.200]There burly Blue Ridge echoes strong
[00:32.500]To swell the brigade's rousing song
[00:34.800]Of "Stonewall Jackson's way."
[00:37.200](Here Shenandoah brawls along)
[00:39.700](There burly Blue Ridge echoes strong)
[00:42.000](To swell the brigade's rousing song)
[00:46.900](of "Stonewall Jackson's way.")
[00:54.000]("Stonewall Jackson's way.")
[00:58.700]We see him now the old slouched hat
[01:00.800]cocked o'er his eye askew
[01:03.600]The shrewd, dry smile, the speech so pat,
[01:06.000]So calm, so blunt, so true
[01:08.000]That "Blue-Light Elder" knows 'em well
[01:10.700]Says he, "That's Banks; he's fond of shell
[01:13.000]Lord save his soul! We'll give him"...well
[01:15.300]That's "Stonewall Jackson's way."
[01:18.000](Here Shenandoah brawls along)
[01:20.500](There burly Blue Ridge echoes strong)
[01:23.000](To swell the brigade's rousing song)
[01:27.900](Of "Stonewall Jackson's way.")
[01:35.000]("Stonewall Jackson's way.")
[01:39.800]Silence! Ground arms! Kneel all! Caps off!
[01:41.700]Old Blue Light's going to pray;
[01:44.800]Strangle the fool that dares to scoff;
[01:47.000]Attention; it's his way!
[01:49.400]Appealing from his native sod,
[01:52.000]Hear us, oh mighty God--
[01:54.400]"Lay bare thine arm; stretch forth thy rod;
[01:57.000]Amen." That's "Stonewall's way."
[01:59.200](Here Shenandoah brawls along)
[02:01.800](There burly Blue Ridge echoes strong)
[02:04.200](To swell the brigade's rousing song)
[02:09.000](Of "Stonewall Jackson's way.")
[02:16.500]("Stonewall Jackson's way.")
[02:21.000]Ah, maiden! wait and watch and yearn
[02:23.700]For news of Stonewall's band!
[02:26.000]Ah, widow! read with eyes that burn
[02:28.400]That ring upon thy hand!
[02:30.850]Ah, wife! sew on, pray on, hope on,
[02:33.300]Thy life shall not be all forlorn
[02:35.800]The foe had better ne'er been born,
[02:38.000]That gets in Stonewall's way.
[02:40.800](Here Shenandoah brawls along)
[02:43.000]There burly Blue Ridge echoes strong
[02:45.400]To swell the brigade's rousing song
[02:50.500]Of "Stonewall Jackson's way."
[02:57.750]"Stonewall Jackson's way.")
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