Songtext von Indian Maiden

Got an Indian maiden I've got a photograph of you And I'm hanging on to every little clue about you I've got a prepaid reservation I've got my regulation tan And this child is on his way to Indian land My Indian maiden Got an Indian maiden I've got my Hopi charms in hand And I'm tracking down her footprints in the sand of Indian lands My Indian maiden Shake it loose, I have no use for city living Turn my back on the back-slap jacks And the madcap women, women Got an Indian maiden I've got a photograph of you And I'm hanging on to every little clue about you My Indian maiden