Geronimo's Cadillac

(Michael Murphey)

They put Geronimo in jail down south

Where he couldn't look the gift horse in the mouth

Sergeant, Sergeant don't you feel

There's something wrong with your automobile

Governor, Governor, now isn't it strange

They didn't have no cars on the Indian range

Warden, Warden, listen to me

Be brave and set Geronimo free

 

Whoa boys take me back

I wanna ride in Geronimo's Cadillac

Whoa boys take me back

I wanna ride in Geronimo's Cadillac

 

White Man, White Man don't you know

These Indians they have no place to go

They took old Geronimo by storm

The ripped off the feathers from his uniform

Jesus tell me and I'll believe it's true

That the red man is in the sunset too

Ripped off his land won't give it back

Sent Geronimo a Cadillac

 

I say whoa boys take me back

Let me ride in Geronimo's Cadillac

Whoa boys take me back

I wanna ride in Geronimo's Cadillac

Whoa boys take me back

I wanna ride in Geronimo's Cadillac

Whoa boys take me back

I wanna ride in Geronimo's Cadillac

 

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