Met an old man, Miller his name
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Met him on a dusty road
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Got off the bus, Heard him singing
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Sittin' in a rocking chair
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I said where you been?
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Tell me your story
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I'm ready now, let's begin
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He said
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Ooh! ooh!
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Red indian girl (red indian girl)
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I've found her heart in so many places
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Ooh! ooh!
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Red indian girl (red indian girl)
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I've seen her smile in so many faces
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Ooh! ooh!
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(her smile is the sun)
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(and her eyes are like the moon)
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He talked and he talked
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For so many hours
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I listened to his every word
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I sat at his feet and looked in his eyes
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And now I know what he meant
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I tell you what he meant
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He said
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Ooh! ooh!
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Red indian girl (red indian girl)
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I've found her heart in so many places (come on, come on)
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Ooh! ooh!
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Red indian girl (red indian girl)
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I've seen her smile in so many faces
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(come on, come on, come on)
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(ooh! ooh!)
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(her smile is the sun)
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(and her eyes are like the moon)
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Old man no longer alone
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I'll be your red indian friend
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You'll say
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Ooh! ooh!
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Red indian girl (red indian girl)
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I've found her heart in so many places
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Ooh! ooh!
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Red indian girl (red indian girl)
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I've seen her smile in so many faces (so many faces)
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Ooh! ooh!
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Red indian girl (red indian girl)
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I've found her heart in so many places (come on, come on)
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Ooh! ooh!
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Red indian girl (red indian girl)
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I've seen her smile in so many faces
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(her smile is the sun)
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(and her eyes are like the moon)
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Red Indian Girl
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| B*Witched |
