Cowboys and Indians

Cowboys and Indians
Fresh soil and new beginnings
Haven’t we been here before

White boys with burning crosses
Back down and count your losses
Haven’t we been here before

It’s the same sad song we played before
Every year we just repeat those tired chords
Hunt ’em down, smoke em out, what’s the score
Haven’t we been here before

Gunsmoke and worn out britches
Hunt down and burnin’ witches
Haven’t we been here before

Pipesmoke and fancy brandy
Railroads and Vegas baby
Haven’t we been here before

It’s the same sad song we played before
Every year we just repeat those tired chords
Hunt ’em down, smoke em out, what’s the score
Haven’t we been here before

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