Bone Saw Blues

I fight for the rebels, I fight for the gray
I fight for the rebels, I fight for the gray
But I don’t think I can make it
Through another day
I fight for the Union, I fight for the blue
I fight for the Union, I fight for the blue
So afraid of dying, Dying way too soon
And a tent full of surgeons, is a witches brew
If you go inside, you’re sure to get those bone saw blues
Woke up this morning, I was told to charge the hill
I woke up this morning, I was told to charge the hill
There was screaming all around me
Running toward the kill
Enemy advancing, coming to our line
Enemy advancing, they were coming to our line
Holding my position takes a steely spine
And a tent full of surgeons, is a witches brew
If you go inside, you’re sure to get those bone saw blues
Dying for each other, brother vs. brother
Sharing in the madness
Living with the sadness