I even read it It's one big question I don't know why I must repeat it Maybe I care a little Perhaps I'm ashamed of the story I told But she was so eager
The story has to be told To every nation and tongue Young and old I'm gonna shout from the hill How could I ever be still? I'm gonna let the chips
an honor Bein'around this girl I felt embarrassed Of what I tried to do earlier that day She was the saddest girl, I ever knew She told me stories about the indian nations
an honor Bein' around this girl I felt embarrassed Of what I tried to do earlier that day She was the saddest girl I ever knew She told me stories about the Indian nations