Berdan’s Sharpshooters --- S.G.Elder/ ttto: “Yankee Doodle”
[G]Berdan’s
men are in the [D7]field,
The [G]Rebels
all look blue [D7]sir.
For [G]well
they know where [C]e’er we go
Our [D7]rifles
will prove [G]true, sir.
[chorus] C]Berdan’s men are marching
on,
Their [G]deadly rifles
rattling.
[C]Swift we dash through shot
and shell
For [G]freedom [D7]bravely
[G]battling.
O’er [G]hills
and through dark woods we [D7]roam.
No [G]foe
shall make us [D7]tremble.
Our [G]rifles’
crack shall [C]drive them back
And [D7]every
fear dis-[G]semble.
[chorus]
When [G]from
their heights the guns they [D7]sight,
To [G]deal
dark woe a-[D7]round,sir;
Our [G]rifles
flash -- the [C]bullets crash –
And [D7]traitors
bite the [G]ground, sir.
Our [G]cause
is just, and on we’ll [D7]march
With [G]Mac,
our brave com-[D7]mander.
Guard [G]well
his life’midst [C]all the strife
Un-[D7]til
our foes sur-[G]render.
No [G]cares
have we but Liber-[D7]ty
And [G]glad
would bear all [D7]pain,sir.
If our [G]Flag
could fly in [the] [C]azure sky
O’er [D7]every
state a-[G]gain, sir.
[C]Berdan’s men are marching
on,
Their [G]deadly rifles
rattling.
[C]Swift we dash through shot
and shell
For [G]freedom [D7]bravely
[G]battling.