Jackson in the Valley · 2nd South Carolina String Band Southern Soldier ℗ 1997 2nd South Carolina String Band Released on: 1997-01-01
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'Twas back in the summer of '61,
Stonewall Jackson's fame was won.
McDowell marched across Bull Run,
And went back runnin' to Washington.
Come the spring of '62,
Down the valley Old Blue Light flew.
At Kernstown there he picked a fight,
And gave Old Abe a fearsome fright.
Rebels in the Valley, Lincoln cries alarm!
Jackson's in the Valley, all fear to his harm!
Jackson's in the Valley, Stonewall is on the loose!
Jackson's in the Valley, all hell's a breakin' loose!
Down the valley and back again,
Stonewall's boys did fight and win.
For two long months and maybe more,
We marched and we fought and we marched some more.
Now we'll raise a rebel yell,
And we'll send them yankees straight to hell. We'll give them grapeshot, buck and ball,
We'll march and we'll fight for Old Stonewall.
We're marching though our feet are torn,
And it's true our clothes are worn.
Still we'll keep our muskets bright,
For Stonewall's Army is full of fight.
Banks and Shields and Frémont too,
From our Valley they all withdrew.
Jackson swept the Valley clear,
And now he marches on McClellan's rear.
Jackson's in the Valley, Stonewall is on the loose!
Jackson's in the Valley, all hell's a breakin' loose!
Jackson's in the Valley, Stonewall is on the loose!
Jackson's in the Valley, all hell's a breakin' loose!
