Stick to the Indians

A reincarnated Indian Chef
Wild and lost in the 20th century
The ground he once walked with respect is now a concrete hell
Now I don’t know much about you guys but it drove him insane
And he sang
I’ll stick to the Indians
I’ll stick to the Indians
I’ll stick to the Indians
‘Cos they are my friends
Yeah they are my friends
We had some things in common you and me
We didn’t listen to those big words of politics
And ‘tho we drove a line or two we never got it straight
Then one sad morning you went back to meet your friends
Now I sing
I’ll stick to the Indians
I’ll stick to the Indians
I’ll stick to the Indians
‘Cos they are my friends
Yeah they are my friends
I’ll stick to the Indians
I’ll stick to the Indians
I’ll stick to the Indians
‘Cos they are my friends
Yeah they are my friends
And he spoke with the spirits in the forest at night
They told him of their kingdom come
Why tear nature down?
Why bother to hang around?
Why kill you?
Why kill me?
Why blow this great trip to eternity man?
I care
I’ll stick to the Indians
I’ll stick to the Indians
I’ll stick to the Indians
‘Cos they are my friends
Yeah they are my friends
They are they are
They are my friends
One too many, one short
I’m down here and
You’re up above