Yes, we’ll rally round the flag, boys, we’ll rally once again,
Shouting the battle-cry of Freedom;
We will rally from the hillside, we’ll gather from the plain,
Shouting the battle-cry of Freedom.
The Union forever, hurrah, boys, hurrah!
Down with the traitor and up with the star;
While we rally round the flag, boys, rally once again,
Shouting the battle-cry of Freedom.
We are springing to the call of our brothers gone before,
Shouting the battle-cry of Freedom;
And we’ll fill the vacant ranks with a million freemen more,
Shouting the battle-cry of Freedom.
We will welcome to our numbers the loyal, true and brave,
Shouting the battle-cry of Freedom;
And altho’ they may be poor, not a man shall be a slave,
Shouting the battle-cry of Freedom.
So we’re springing to the call from the East and from the West,
Shouting the battle-cry of Freedom;
And we’ll hurl the rebel crew from the land we love the best,
Shouting the battle-cry of Freedom.
by George F. Root
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