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Met an old man. Miller his name |
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Met him on a dusty road |
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Got off the bus. Heard him singing |
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Sittin' in a rocking chair |
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I said where you been? |
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Tell me your story |
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I'm ready now lets begin |
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He said |
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Ooh ooh! |
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Red indian girl (red indian girl) |
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I've found her heart in so many places |
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Ooh ooh! |
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Red indian girl (red indian girl) |
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I've seen her smile in so many faces |
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(Her smile in the sun) |
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(And her eyes are the moon) |
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He talket and he talked |
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For so many hours |
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I listened to his every word |
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I sat at his feet and looked in his eyes |
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And I know what he meant |
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I tell you What he meant |
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He said |
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Ooh ooh! |
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Red indian girl (red indian girl) |
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I've found her heart in so many places |
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Ooh ooh! |
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Red indian girl (red indian girl) |
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I've seen her smile in so many faces |
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(Her smile in the sun) |
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(And her eyes are the moon) |
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(Come on, come on, come on) |
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(her smile is the sun, and her eyes are the moon) |
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Ooh ooh! |
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Red indian girl (red indian girl) |
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I've found her heart in so many places |
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Ooh ooh! |
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Red indian girl (red indian girl) |
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I've seen her smile in so many faces |
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(Her smile in the sun) |
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(And her eyes are the moon) |
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(Come on, Come on) |
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(Her smile is the sun) |
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(And her eyes are like the moon) |
