WELL THE WHITE MEN CAME AND KILLED OFF THE BUFFALO THE SIOUX AND THE CHEYANNE FILLED WITH PAIN THE ZUNY AND THE BLACKFOOT CHESHANX AND THE NAVAJO DWELLERS AND THE PUEBLOS AND THE TEEPEES ON THE PLAINS
I WANNA FLY WHERE THE EAGLE HAS BEEN LIKE A NATIVE AMERICAN, NATIVE AMERICAN
NOW WHEN THE MEDICINE MAN SEEKS A VISION FROM THE RAIN AND SUN THE GHOST OF GERONIMO LIVES ON THROUGH THE YEARS CRAZY HORSE AND SITTIN' BULL SHOWED CUSTER WHO WAS NUMBER ONE WHILE THE CHEROKEE NATION CRIED A TRAIL OF TEARS
I WANNA DIE ON THE SACRED LAND LIKE A NATIVE AMERICAN, NATIVE AMERICAN
GUITAR TURNAROUND
NOW THE RED MAN WALKS IN PALEFACE MOCCASINS THE GREAT SPIRIT WEEPS FOR THE DAYS OF OLD THE LAST MOHICAN CALLS HIS BROTHERS TOGETHER AGAIN THE CROW AN' THE IROQUIS AND THE SEMINOLE
I WANNA RIDE, RIDE LIKE THE WIND LIKE A NATIVE AMERICAN, NATIVE AMERICAN I WANNA DANCE WITH A WOLF MY FRIEND LIKE A NATIVE AMERICAN, NATIVE AMERICAN
I WANNA FLY WHERE THE EAGLE HAS BEEN LIKE A NATIVE AMERICAN, NATIVE AMERICAN
I WANNA DIE ON THE SACRED LAND LIKE A NATIVE AMERICAN, NATIVE AMERICAN