Robert E Lee

G C D C G G C D C Well if I grew up in the 1800's, I'd probably ride a horse G C D C I'd shoot a long-range rifle of course G C D C And I would fight for the Confederate Army G C D C And I'd be best friends with Robert E Lee G C D C G 2x G C D C I'd grow my beard out well just like his G C D C Have me a southern wife and kids G C D C We'd shoot the shit at the floor that we were mannin' G C D C And on the weekends he'd invite me over to shoot his cannon G C D C Yeah I wish I was best friends with Robert E Lee G C D C Shootin' guns down in old Dixie G C D C We'd talk about girls and drink wiskey G C D C If I could be best friends with Robert E Lee G C D C G 2x G C D C He'd invite me over for some Sunday supper G C D C We'd exchange war stories with each other G C D C We'd talk about the south, the economy G C D C He said "Hey Rich I heard, well cotton's king" G C D C Yeah I wish I was best friends with Robert E Lee G C D C Shootin' guns down in old Dixie G C D C We'd talk about girls and drink wiskey G C D C If I could be best friends with Robert E Lee G C D C G 2x Em Am Em And when its time for us to go to war Am Em I'll put on my old gray Confederate uniform Am And I'll challenge to know my faith in men C D And I'll be yellin', oh, "The South Will Rise Again!" G C D C Yeah I wish I was best friends with Robert E Lee G C D C Shootin' guns down in old Dixie G C D C We'd talk about girls and drink wiskey G C D C If I could be best friends with Robert E Lee G C D C Yeah I wish I was best friends with Robert E Lee G C D C Shootin' guns down in old Dixie G C D C We'd talk about girls and drink wiskey G C D C If I could be best friends with Robert E Lee