West Indians, black Americans
West Indians, black Americans
West Indians, black Americans
West Indians, black Americans
You know where we are
you done
Done to the church of the American Indian!
Once upon the sandwich Isles,
The social structure steamed upon Hawaii.
Rock, rock, roll
beauty
From North to South
From coast to coast
You can see it everywhere you go
Miles of Wheat fields rolling to the skies
American beauty
Oh oh oh
Oh I don't know, I don't know, oh, where to begin
We are North Americans
And for those of you who still think we're from England
Who-o-o? Native North American child
Who's got the rhythm of the universe inside her?
Who taught the pilgrims how to make it in the wild? Who sing a 49-er
They were married in September back in 1969
They travelled, these two Indians,
To find some peace of mind
They stood for love and freedom
I'm going back to Indian Queens
Cause it's been so long
And I've gone wrong
Every place I've been
I left it all in Indian Queens
So I'm gonna go
I'm going back to Indian Queens
Cause it's been so long
And I've gone wrong
Every place I've been
I left it all in Indian Queens
So I'm gonna go