REBEL TOASTS; OR, DRINK IT DOWN!

Oh, here’s to South Carolina! drink it down,
Here’s to South Carolina, drink it down,
Here’s to South Carolina, the first to open up the fray.

Chorus.—Drink it down, drink it down,
Drink it down, down, down.

Oh, here’s to Mississippi! drink it down,
Here’s to Mississippi, drink it down,
Here’s to Mississippi, for she gave old Abe the slip.

Oh, here’s to Alabama! drink it down,
Here’s to Alabama—we’ll fight for her banner.

Oh, here’s to Florida State, drink it down,
Here’s to Florida—to Southern rights she’ll ne’er say nay.

Oh, here’s to Georgia State—drink it down,
Here’s to Georgia State—altho’ she is rather late.

Oh, here’s to Louisiana! drink it down,
Here’s to Louisiana—how glorious is her banner.

Oh, here’s to gallant Texas! drink it down,
Here’s to gallant Texas—the Yankees say “she vexes us.”

Oh, here’s to brave Virginia! drink it down,
Here’s to brave Virginia—she’ll hold up the Confederacy.

Oh, here’s to Arkansas! drink it down,
Here’s to Arkansas—for she’ll break old Abram’s jaw.

Oh, here’s to North Carolina! drink it down,
Here’s to North Carolina—with a whoop and a hurrah.

Oh, here’s to Tennessee! drink it down,
Here’s to Tennessee—for she’s bound to be free.

Oh, here’s to brave Missouri! drink it down,
Here’s to brave Missouri—whose sons will ne’er say die!

Oh, here’s to old Kentuck! drink it down,
Here’s to old Kentuck—she yet may have the pluck.

Oh, here’s to Maryland! drink it down,
Here’s to Maryland—bleeding beneath a tyrant’s hand.

Oh, here’s to General Lee! drink it down,
Here’s to General Lee—for he’ll set the Rebels free!

Oh, here’s to Magruder! drink it down—
Here’s to our Magruder—the Yankees’ great deluder.