Looking back to when I was a kid All I wanted was to be a cowboy A city cowboy
Wore a hat and had two silver guns And I'd get a friend to be the Indian He never would win
Him and me, fought a battle Chased each other through the alley Super me, winning battles Was my manifest destiny
Then somewhere I had a change of ways Decided I would rather be an Indian Me and my friend
[harmonica solo]
Super me, winning battles Then I got a sense of history
Looking back, it's no surprise to find Lots of people kept on playing cowboys Killing IndiansTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
