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Met an old man, Miller, his name Met him on a dusty road Got off the bus, heard him singin' Sittin' in a rocking chair I said, 'Where you been? Tell me a story I'm ready now, let's begin' He said 'Ooh, ooh, red Indian girl (red Indian girl) I've found her heart in so many places Ooh, ooh, red Indian girl (red Indian girl) I see her smile in so many faces' (Ooh)
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
(Ooh) her smile is the sun and her eyes are like the moon He talked and he talked (he talked) for so many hours I listened to his every word I sat at his feet and looked in his eyes Now I know what he meant (I'll tell you what he meant) he said 'Ooh, ooh, red Indian girl (red Indian girl) I've found her heart in so many places (Come on, come on, come on) Ooh, ooh, red Indian girl (red Indian girl) I see her smile in so many faces'
(Come on, come on, come on) (Ooh)
(Ooh) oh (Ooh)
(Ooh) her smile is the sun and her eyes are like the moon Old man no longer alone I'll be your red Indian friend You'll say 'Ooh, ooh, red Indian girl (red Indian girl) I've found her heart in so many places Ooh, ooh, red Indian girl (red Indian girl) I see her smile in so many faces' (so many faces) Ooh, ooh, red Indian girl (red Indian girl) I've found her heart (come on, come on) In so many places (come on, come on) Ooh, ooh (oh), red Indian girl (red Indian girl) I see her smile in so many faces Her smile is the sun and her eyes are like the moon
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