Hotter than July 4th, you're the pride soar
Like an eagle high in the sky
Glide in the night recieve your prize
Sweet with a bit of brown in the eyes
Please be polite when I tell you hi
Fresh and so clean, peaches and cream
Queen, you are everything that a native king
Could've ever prayed in a dream
Eyebrows rise all jaws drop in the crowd
Or parking lot when I walk
Follow you I ought, but I couldn't talk
Mama told me that I really shouldn't jock
How do you do it? Poison I guess
There's no chance for any boys on the rez
Spin in the shawl, dance in the shawl
Through it all I'm feeling joyous and blessed
Jingle dress dance, women's fancy shawl
Elaborately beaded cape and it's all
Fitting you the way the flute fits lips
You'll sense this, hence its bliss.
Yes this is timed as sweet
Jessie Hue I believe
Could a beautiful thing like you
Fall in love with a horse thief?
Slowly driven calmly, loudly bumping some Ulali
And Southern Cree on CD feeling like a rez party
Let's BBQ with the crew and do the sort of things we like to do
And I might assume, that these kind of tunes
Boom from the boombox to the moon
Horse thief in the dark waiting for the spark to ignite
Marked in the light
Shot by the wooden cott by the farmer's gun
Find it hard to run in the night
Hide by the burning sun hope to overcome
But it's burning up in the drum
All he could seem to think of is his single wife
And the life of his youngest son
Bride of the renegade with the wooden blade
That a 100 wars couldn't break
Pray that the ache and pain take away the rain
In the face, still couldn't wake.
Kokopelli carved in the wall of the cave
And the brave made his great escape
Trapped in-between the hills ready for the kill
Better bet he will set him straight
Death on the rezervation
The impatience is narrowed down to a brim
How do we win? Rage burning up like sage
Like a renegade caged in
Don't you fear I'm sincere
Rocking you in this cradle
Love you dear, hold you near
Indigenous angel
