Rex Allen - Dont Go Near The Indians

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Song name Dont Go Near The Indians
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Son, don't go near the Indians

Please stay away

Son, don't go near the Indians

Please do what I say



Since I was just a little boy

I liked to roam the hills

And to hear wild stories

About the Indians

Was my biggest thrill



I'd shout and yell

And holler like them

I wore moccasins on my feet



And I'd make believe

I was under a teepee

Every time I went to sleep



My hair was jet black

And I was twenty-one

Lots of pretty girls around



But the paleface maidens

Didn't thrill me none

Around my Cochise County hometown



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One day I went to the reservation

And there by a shallow creek

Was a beautiful Indian

A-fetching water

And I just had to speak



She smiled at me then quickly left

But the next day she returned

And it wasn't very long

Til I told her how

The love in my heart burned



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I told my daddy I'd found a girl

Who meant the world to me

And tomorrow I'd ask the Indian chief

For the hand of Nova Lee



Dad's trembling lips spoke softly

As he told me of my life

Twas then he said I could never take

This maiden for my wife



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Son, the white man and Indian

Were fighting when you were born

And a brave called Yellow Sun

Scalped my little boy

So I stole you to get even

For what he'd done



Though you're a

Full-blooded Indian, son

I love you as much as my

Own little feller that's dead

And, son, Nova Lee is your sister

And that's why I've always said



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