Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Frank Proffitt
Goin' across the mountain
Oh, fare you well
Goin' across the mountain
You can hear my bajo tell
Got my rations on my back
My powder it is dry
I'm goin' across the mountain
Crissy don't you cry
Goin' across the mountain
To join the boys in blue
When this war is over
I'll come back to you
Goin' across the mountain
If I have to crawl
To give old Jeff's men
A little 'my rifle ball
Way before it's good daylight
If nothin' happens to me
I'll be way down yonder
In old Tennessee
I 'spect you'll miss me when I'm gone
But I'm goin' through
When this fightin's over
I'll come back to you
Goin' across the mountain
Oh, fare you well
Goin' across the mountain
Oh, fare you well
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