Tom: B major•
Verse 1
B
There once was an Indian maid
E
B
who al ways was afraid
That some buckaroo would fly
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around the flew as she lay sleeping
B
In the shade she had an idea grand,
she'd fill it up with sand
To keep the boys from
B
in Redwick's promised land
E
B
with his one good eye he was a -peeping
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B
He hoped to reach the promised land.
Now he was an Indian wise,
E
B
he reached for Red Wing's thighs,
With an old rubber boot on the end of a toot,
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He made poor Red Wing open up her eyes,
B
But when she'd come to life,
she grabbed her Bowie knife,
It flashed in the sky as she let it fly,
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B
And shortened his love life.
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B
As she lay snoring, her knife adoring,
E
For no longer do the Braves
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They won't pay the price
Oh, girls, if you want to be wives,
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B
put away those knives.
Boys like to play for a fling in
the hay.
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They don't want to pay
the rest of their lives.
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B
If you're lying in your bed,
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B
Have a hell of a time instead.
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Oh, the clouds go floating
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B
Into the pleasure of her promised land.
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