She's got high top moccasins
And shines like the sun
Does her rain dance for me
And I'm wet when she's done
Got to be the last
Of a long lost tribe
I got my bow and arrow
Now I'm ready to fly
Ain't no bright lights shining
Ain't no bad moon rising at all
You got me rolling through the tumbleweeds
Well, that wild child's all I need
Well I got her and she's all mine
There's nothing like
A little midnight stroll
Make a little love
Where the buffalo roam
I ain't no Geronimo
But I had a god time
I walked her to her tee pee
And I kissed her goodnight
Ain't no bright lights shining
Ain't no bad moon rising at all
You got me rolling through the tumbleweeds
Well, that wild child's all I need
Well I got her and she's all mine
Arizona Indian doll
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