Battle Of Little Big Horn Lyrics - Porter Wagoner

Have you ever heard the story of the pride of Little Big Horn 

Right from the lips of someone that saw 

Well I was there on that cold and fateful morning 

Watched General Custer and the bloody masacre 

There were muskets arrows cannonballs a flyin' 

Yellin' screamin' a lot of men were dyin' there at the Little Big Horn 

There were one thousand Indians standing on the river bank 

Two hundred calvary waited there with pride 

And I saw chief Crazy Horse leader of the Indians 

Old Gneral Custer with his musket by his side 

Then Crazy Horse started things with a yell 

That shattered the quiet of the early morn 

General Custer gave out a mighty mighty roar and they met at the Little Big Horn 

There were muskets arrows 

Of the one thousand Indians there on the river bank 

Five hundred Indians died in the fight 

And the brave Calvary that had fought there that morning 

Two hundred men not a single one survived 

There were muskets arrows 

There at the Little Big Horn there at the Little Big Horn