Lyrics:
Ten little Indian boys The first little Indian gave squaw pretty feather (Little Indian boy) The second little Indian made her an Indian dollar
life upon me cause you know they know wassup now yeah (Steady wishing life upon my being) Y3 mo ka s3 yada One time for the gang, one time for the squaw
Ah, Midnight's Squaw, ah Midnight's Squaw Bellezza mia, nel tuo paltò Rubato all'esercito, ah, Midnight's Squaw La tua canoa, pantofola Sulla
Well, your pet name for me is Squaw When you come home a drinkin' and can barely crawl And all that lovin' on me won't make things right Well, you
Well, your pet name for me is Squaw When you come home a drinkin' and can barely crawl And all that lovin' on me won't make things right Well, you
Old Apache Squaw, how many long lean years you saw? How many bitter winter nights shiverin' in a cold teepee? Shiverin' in a cold teepee Old Apache
three times the money Then give her the heave-ho The devil's squaw - smiles like an angel Desperate no serious - cavalier - 'bout the things I see
This is the intro the beginning My reality (Libra Squaw) Feels like the end, ever never happily T Rantz, The Inception 1992, First of the tenth
Old Apache squaw how many long lean years you saw How many bitter winter nights shiverin' in a cold teepee shiverin' in a cold teepee Old Apache
Old Apache squaw how many long lean years you saw How many bitter winter nights shiverin' in a cold teepee shiverin' in a cold teepee Old Apache
alone I will bring the comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of comanchero a man of law A pretty squaw
will bring the comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of comanchero a man of law A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw
will bring the comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of comanchero a man of law A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw
will bring the comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of comanchero a man of law A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw
will bring the comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of comanchero a man of law A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw
will bring the comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of comanchero a man of law A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw
Then I take her hand in mine (ooga ooga mooska) And set her on my knee (ooga ooga mooska) The squaws along the Yukon Are good enough for me She
Then I take her hand in mine (Ooga ooga mooska) and set her on my knee (Ooga ooga mooska) The squaws along the Yukon are good enough for me She
will bring the comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of comanchero a man of law A pretty squaw, a pretty squaw
alone I will bring the comanchero his tomahawk His lonesome walk, his lonesome walk Who's in mind of comanchero a man of law A pretty squaw
Swan lee got up at the running foot pow-wow, Heading from the fire to his waiting canoe. Chattering squaw untied the wigwam door, The chief blew
Now did end up with tribal blues? All the braves and squaws and The maids and the whores Did, everybody pay their dues? He's a tribal chief his Name is
mama agrees Babe, remember before our fall Those nights we spent at squaw Stargazin' on your car You brought a smile to my cheeks But I got myself in too
Squire's Castle or Squaw Rock Appreciate each drip drop walk with me Don't bite the apple that falls from the tree Squire's Castle or Squaw Rock
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