B*witched - Red indian girl

M^Det an old man. M^Ciller his name M^Get him on a dusty r^Doad G^Dot off the bus. ^CHeard him singing S^Gittin' in a rocking c^Dhair I^D said where you been' ^CTell me your story I^G'm ready now let's b^Degin He said

O^Doh Ooh ^CRed Indian girl ^Em7I've found her heart in so many p^Dlaces O^Doh Ooh ^CRed Indian girl ^Em7I've seen her smile in so many f^Daces Verse 2: H^De talked and he talked ^CFor so many hours I^G listened to his every w^Dord I^D sat at his feet and ^Clooked in his eyes A^Gnd now I know what he m^Deant (now I know what he meant) He said

O^Doh Ooh ^CRed Indian girl ^Em7I've found her heart in so many p^Dlaces O^Doh Ooh ^CRed Indian girl ^Em7I've seen her smile in so many f^Daces