Indian Outlaw Songtext
von Tim McGraw
Indian Outlaw Songtext
I′m an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby, she's a Chippewa
She′s a one of a kind
All my friends call me Bear Claw
The Village Chieftain is my paw-paw
He gets his orders from my maw-maw
She makes him walk the line
You can find me in my wigwam
I'll be beatin' on my tom-tom
Pull out the pipe and smoke you some
Hey and pass it around
′Cause I′m an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby, she's a Chippewa
She′s a one of a kind
I ain't lookin′ for trouble
We can ride my pony double
Make your little heart bubble
Lord, like a glass of wine
I remember the medicine man
He caught Running Water in my hands
Drug me around by my headband
Said I wasn't her kind
′Cause I'm an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby, she's a Chippewa
She′s a one of a kind
I can kill a deer or buffalo
With just my arrow and my hickory bow
From a hundred yards don′t you know
I do it all the time
They all gather 'round my teepee
Late at night tryin′ to catch a peek at me
In nothin' but my buffalo briefs
I got them standin′ in line
'Cause I′m an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby, she's a Chippewa
She's a one of a kind
Cherokee people
Cherokee tribe
So proud to live
So proud to die
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby, she's a Chippewa
She′s a one of a kind
All my friends call me Bear Claw
The Village Chieftain is my paw-paw
He gets his orders from my maw-maw
She makes him walk the line
You can find me in my wigwam
I'll be beatin' on my tom-tom
Pull out the pipe and smoke you some
Hey and pass it around
′Cause I′m an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby, she's a Chippewa
She′s a one of a kind
I ain't lookin′ for trouble
We can ride my pony double
Make your little heart bubble
Lord, like a glass of wine
I remember the medicine man
He caught Running Water in my hands
Drug me around by my headband
Said I wasn't her kind
′Cause I'm an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby, she's a Chippewa
She′s a one of a kind
I can kill a deer or buffalo
With just my arrow and my hickory bow
From a hundred yards don′t you know
I do it all the time
They all gather 'round my teepee
Late at night tryin′ to catch a peek at me
In nothin' but my buffalo briefs
I got them standin′ in line
'Cause I′m an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby, she's a Chippewa
She's a one of a kind
Cherokee people
Cherokee tribe
So proud to live
So proud to die
Writer(s): John Loudermilk, Gene Simmons, Tommy Barnes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com