As I awoke this evening with the smell of wood smoke clinging Like a gentle cobweb hanging upon a painted tepee Oh I went to see my chieftain with my
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As I awoke this evening With the smell of wood smoke clinging Like a gentle cobweb hanging Upon a painted tepee Oh, I went to see my chieftain With my
Indian land My Indian maiden Got an Indian maiden I've got my Hopi charms in hand And I'm tracking down her footprints in the sand of Indian lands My Indian
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I was a red man I was proud, I was strong You were the white man And you stole away my home Now I am a wooden Indian Painted dreams inside my head Time
home again in Indiana Now it finally got so quiet you could hear a pin drop They started dropping like flies The oldest little Indian got sick and vanished
, Tom Mix Yahoo! Here they come Chasin' all the Indians away Shoot 'em down, round 'em up Yahoo! For the cowboys But what about the Indians Those brave native Indians
home again in Indiana Now it finally got so quiet you could hear a pin drop They started dropping like flies The oldest little Indian got sick and
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