Paul Revere & Mark Lindsay - Indian Reservation (The Lament of the Cherokee Reservation Indian) Lyrics
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Indian Reservation (The Lament of the Cherokee Reservation Indian)
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What Are The Lyrics For Indian Reservation (The Lament of the Cherokee Reservation Indian) By Paul Revere & Mark Lindsay?
They took the whole Cherokee nation
Put us on this reservation Took away our ways of life The tomahawk and the bow and knife Took away our native tongue And taught their English to our young And all the beads we made by hand Are nowadays made in Japan Cherokee people, Cherokee tribe So proud to live, so proud to die They took the whole Indian nation Locked us on this reservation Though I wear a shirt and tie I'm still part redman deep inside Cherokee people, Cherokee tribe So proud to live, so proud to die But maybe someday when they learn Cherokee nation will return, will return, will return, will return, will return |
Who Wrote Indian Reservation (The Lament of the Cherokee Reservation Indian) By Paul Revere & Mark Lindsay?
John Loudermilk, John D Loudermilk
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What's The Duration Of The Indian Reservation (The Lament of the Cherokee Reservation Indian) By Paul Revere & Mark Lindsay?The duration of Indian Reservation (The Lament of the Cherokee Reservation Indian) is 2:49 minutes and seconds. |
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