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Feathered Indians
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Tyler Childers
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Well, my buckle makes impressions On the inside of her thigh There are little feathered Indians Where we tussled through the night If I'd known she was religious Then I wouldn't have came stoned To the house of such an angel Too messed up to get back home (Ooh) Lookin' over West Virginia Smokin' Spirits on the roof She asked, "Ain't anybody told ya That them things are bad for you?" Well, I said, "Many folks have warned mе I've had several pеople try But up 'til now, there ain't been nothin' That I couldn't leave behind" Hold me close, my dear Sing your whisperin' song Softly in my ear And I will sing along Honey, tell me how your love runs true And how I can always count on you To be there when the bullets fly I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight Well, my heart is sweatin' bullets From the circles it has raced Like little feathered Indians Callin' out the clouds for rain And I'd go runnin' through the thicket I'd go careless through the thorns Just to hold her for a minute Though it'd leave me wantin' more Hold me close, my dear Sing your whisperin' song Softly in my ear And I will sing along Honey, tell me how your love runs true And how I can always count on you To be there when the bullets fly I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight Yeah, I'd run across the river (I'd run)
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