Railroad bridge is down the gorge at Sandy Ford Where you there on the shoreline, oh will you come aboard Come
This might be the last ketch running, might not be no While they up the water upstream, making civil war war
Oh, Barbara Lee, I got to go Caroline and points below
By the time tobacco's and ready to be dried They might come and catch me if got no place to hide Place to
If I am rested I might join the war One side or another, I may see your no more Face no
Oh, Barbara Lee, I got to go Cross Caroline and below
This is my faithful promise which I of my free will I may my gun and fire but I won't shoot to kill to kill
I'll keep your picture with me, right near my heart Inside leather notebook, thick enough to stop a dart a dart
Follow in the of the wind As it rolls to west and back again Treat me like a if I ever cross your door Another soldier in the time of civil war
I know you don't love me but you could if you took I got a face like Lincoln, and if ugly was a Was a
They'd lock me up and throw away the key down to hell But I got a disposition as April in the dell In the
Oh, Barbara Lee, I got to go Cross and points below
Sugar in the sugar bin and honey in the I do what I to do in order to survive To
What do in civil war, in peacetime they call crime inside my dream of love and pray for better times Better
Oh, Barbara Lee, I got to go Cross Caroline and points Oh, Lee, reckon I got to go Cross Caroline and below