"BACK TO THE INDIAN"

"Back To The Indian"

The Year Is Sixteen Thirty Four
You Know You Couldnt Ask For More
Such a Time in Time to live In
I can tell you that for Sure
Honey I was There...And thats One up on You

I stared out through The Wild..No way I couldnt count them All
It was a Buffalo Stampede Man
It was no Time for a Fall Was a Damned close Call
On my Horse I really Had to Haul

It all just takes me away It takes me on back to The Indian
Where the Red Man...Where the Red man Reigned Supreme
In his Half Forgotten Dream..You Know that there must be A Way

Got to find that Way To get back to the Indian
"Unite my Brothers!" "White Mans coming" "Its not A Dream"
"Hear These Words" "And Band Together"
You Know Theres Just Got To be A Way

Take me away Take me Back on to the Indian
When the Red Man When the Red Man Reigned Supreme
In a Long Forgotten Dream
You know that There Must Be A Way

Its A hunting War Party Heh!..And theyre Coming After You
All youve got is Your Horse and your Gun
And Your Old pack Mule
Tell me What are you gonna Do?
I hope that you Can find A Way

Take me Away Take me Back on to the Indian
Where the Red Man Reigned so Supreme
In a Half Forgotten Dream
You know That There Has to be A Way


(These are the Words to a Song of which I have Written) (The Words and the Music that goes along with this reside in the Library of Congress) And will stay under copyright until 75 Years after my Death...............And a Thank You to Nighty for the Spark that had me dig this long forgotten song up from my Past.................