"Sit down my dear, come and take a drink,
tell me all about your cowboys stories",
oh, oh, oh, sang the old indians, oh , oh, oh
"They hunted under the silver moon,
only fearing the raising sun,
oh, oh, oh, sang the old indians, oh , oh, oh
One day the chief had a child,
it was a girl, a beautiful girl,
oh, oh, oh, sang the old indians, oh , oh, oh
The girl grew up, has a wild horse,
she was like a twig, her name was Flower,
oh, oh, oh, sang the old indians, oh , oh, oh
I've forgotten the end of this story,
said my friend, drinking up his beer",
oh, oh, oh, sang the old drinkers, oh , oh, oh
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