Big Indian

Well my friends do me so right

I'm lucky this far, maybe it's kharma

I get over them but, only at times

And I thank my lucky stars, I wish I may, I wish that I might

Just keep an open mind, all of the time

My old man told me one time

You never get wise, you only get older

And most things, you never know why, but that's fine

When the future is frightening

And I seem to be fighting it well soon as it's brightening thenI

I feel fine, and then I, I feel fine

Well my friends do me so right

I'm lucky this far, maybe it's kharma

I get over them, but only at times

Well the future is frightening, and I seem to be fighting it

Well, but soon as it's brightening

Well the future is frightening the future is frightening

But I feel fine, oh yes I, I feel fine. Yeah