Navajo - Black Lips

I fell in love with a little Indian girl

And she stole my heart away

She took me to a pow-wow way out on the plains

And runs with bears, danced and brought the rains

I listened to the stories all through the night

Through the haze of that peace pipe

The night grew long so i found a tee pee

And you can bet I brought that squall girl with me Could be Cherokee, Inuit, Etowah, Navajo,

Sioux, Creek, Apache, Seminole bravo

Tomahawk, arrow, any way the wind blow

It’s just fine with me Buffalo, wolfpack, rawhide knapsack

Arrowhead, mohawk, other tribe to attack

Take my wife back to that land with me All I gotta do is take that love to the floor

After all, I liked the way you were before