Pochohantas Lyrics - Johnny Cash

Aurora Borealis the icy sky at night 

Paddles cut the water in a long and hurried flight 

From the white man to the fields of green 

And the homeland we've never seen 

They killed us in our tepee and they cut our women down 

They might have left some babies cryin' on the ground 

But the firesticks and the wagons come 

And the night falls on the setting sun 

They massacred the buffalo, kitty corner from the bank 

The taxis run across my feet and my eyes have turned to blanks 

In my little box at the top of the stairs 

With my Indian rug and a pipe to share 

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I wish a was a trapper, I would give thousand pelts 

To sleep with Pocahontas and find out how she felt 

In the mornin' on the fields of green 

In the homeland we've never seen 

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And maybe Marlon Brando will be there by the fire 

We'll sit and talk about Hollywood 

And the good things there for hire 

Like the Astrodome and the first tepee 

Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me 

Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me 

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