Burn Atlanta tonight
Hey, for a buck we could stay here all night
Long live the Confederate plight
It's history, it drags on and on
It wasn't my fault it lasted 'til dawn
Your mammy's got to think like me it's praised by the academy
And she'd rather Gable than your dad, so tell her please I'm an innocent lad
I'm telling her
Gone with the Wind - there's a lot to be said for it
But I can't think just what, we didn't watch a lot
Gone with the wind - there's a lot to be said for it
But I don't know just what, we didn't catch the plot
But we could mention that the South might rise again.
Cut! Now we want you to fall
The South will rise again they're saying
But frankly, I don't give a damn
Gone with the Wind - there's a lot to be said