The Fall of Charleston

Lyrics
"Oh have you heard the glorious news" is the cry from every mouth Charleston is taken, and the rebels put to rout And Beauregard the chivalrous, he ran to save his bacon When he saw General Sherman's Yanks, and Charleston is taken With a whack, rowdy-dow A hunky boy is General Sherman Whack, rowdy-dow Invincible is he This South Carolina chivalry they once did loudly boast That the footsteps of a Union man should ne'er pollute their coast They'd fight the Yankees two to one, who only fought for booty But when the mudsills came along it was "legs, do your duty" With a whack, rowdy-dow Babylon is fallen Whack, rowdy-dow The end is drawing near And from the sacred city this valiant warlike throng Skedaddled in confusion, although thirty thousand strong Without a shot, without a blow, or the least sign of resistance And leaving their poor friends behind, with the Yankees for assistance With a whack, rowdy-dow How are you, Southern chivalry Whack, rowdy-dow Your race is nearly run And again o'er Sumter's battered walls, the Stars and Stripes do fly While the chivalry of '61 in the last ditch lie With Sherman, Grant and Porter too, to lead our men to glory We'll squash poor Jeff's confederacy, and then get hunky-dory With a whack, rowdy-dow How are you, neutral Johnny Bull Whack, rowdy-dow We'll settle next with you
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Credits
- Producers
- Michael Trent