Geronimo's Cadillac Lyrics - Bill Miller

Well, they put Geronimo in jail down south 

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

Sargent, Sargent, don't you fear 

There's something wrong with that automobile 

Governor, governor, isn't it strange 

I ain't never seen on car on this Indian range 

Warden, warder, please listen to me 

Be brave and set Geronimo free 

I said boys, take me back 

I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac 

I said boys, take me back 

I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac 

Let me ride, let me ride 

White man, white man, don't you know 

Those Indians they had no place to go 

They took old Geronimo by storm 

Ripped off the feathers from his uniform 

Jesus tells me, I believe it's true 

He said the red man is in the sun set too 

They stole he land, now they won't give it back 

And they sent Geronimo a Cadillac 

I said boys, take me back 

I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac 

I said boys, take me back 

I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac 

Let me ride, let me ride