[00:00.000] 作曲 : Anon/Traditional
[00:28.918] T'was back in the Summer of '61
[00:30.894] Stonewall  Jackson's fame was won
[00:33.053] McDowell  marched across Bull Run
[00:35.268] And went back running to Washington
[00:46.182] Come the Spring of '62
[00:48.269] Down  the Valley Ol' Blue Light flew
[00:50.523] At  Kernstown there he picked a fight
[00:52.488] And gave Old Abe' a fearsome fright
[01:03.480] Rebels  in the Valley, Lincoln cries Alarm
[01:05.409] Jackson's in the Valley‚ all fear to his harm
[01:07.700] Jackson's in the Valley‚ Stonewall is on the loose
[01:09.791] Jackson's in the Valley‚ all hell's a'breaking loose
[01:20.775] Down  the Valley and back again
[01:22.564] Stonewall's boys did fight win
[01:24.822] For two long months and maybe more
[01:26.867] We marched, and we fought, then we marched some more
[01:37.618] Now we'll raise a rebel yell
[01:39.753] And we'll send them Yankees straight to hell
[01:41.961] We'll give them grape shot‚ buck, and ball
[01:44.033] We'll march and we'll fight for old Stonewall
[01:54.749] We'll march even though our feet are torn
[01:56.921] And it's true our clothes are worn
[01:59.058] Still we'll keep our muskets primed
[02:01.276] For Stonewall's army is full of fight
[02:11.739] Banks and Shields, and Freemont too
[02:13.809] From our Valley they all withdrew
[02:16.032] Jackson swept the Valley clear
[02:18.044] And now he marches on McClellan's rear
[02:28.860] Jackson's in the Valley‚ Stonewall is on the loose
[02:30.703] Jackson's in the Valley, all hell's a'breaking loose
[02:32.876] Jackson's in the Valley, Stonewall is on the loose
[02:34.848] Jackson's in the Valley, all hell's a'breaking loose

作曲 : Anon/Traditional
T'was back in the Summer of '61
Stonewall  Jackson's fame was won
McDowell  marched across Bull Run
And went back running to Washington
Come the Spring of '62
Down  the Valley Ol' Blue Light flew
At  Kernstown there he picked a fight
And gave Old Abe' a fearsome fright
Rebels  in the Valley, Lincoln cries Alarm
Jackson's in the Valley‚ all fear to his harm
Jackson's in the Valley‚ Stonewall is on the loose
Jackson's in the Valley‚ all hell's a'breaking loose
Down  the Valley and back again
Stonewall's boys did fight win
For two long months and maybe more
We marched, and we fought, then we marched some more
Now we'll raise a rebel yell
And we'll send them Yankees straight to hell
We'll give them grape shot‚ buck, and ball
We'll march and we'll fight for old Stonewall
We'll march even though our feet are torn
And it's true our clothes are worn
Still we'll keep our muskets primed
For Stonewall's army is full of fight
Banks and Shields, and Freemont too
From our Valley they all withdrew
Jackson swept the Valley clear
And now he marches on McClellan's rear
Jackson's in the Valley‚ Stonewall is on the loose
Jackson's in the Valley, all hell's a'breaking loose
Jackson's in the Valley, Stonewall is on the loose
Jackson's in the Valley, all hell's a'breaking loose