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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