Feathered Indians lyrics
Well my buckle makes impressions On the inside of her thigh There are little feathered Indians
Where we tussled
through the night
If I'd known she was religious
Then I wouldn't have came stoned
To the house of such an angel
Too fucked up to get back home
Lookin' over West Virginia
Smoking Spirits on the roof
She asked ain't anybody told ya
That them things are bad for you
I said many folks have warned me
There's been several people try
But up till now,
there ain't been nothing
That I couldn't leave behind
Hold me close my dear
Sing your whispering song
Softly in my ear
And I will sing along
Honey tell me
how your love runs true
And how I can always count
on you
To be there when the bullets fly
I'd run across the river
just to hold you tonight
Well my heart is
sweating bullets
From the circles it has raced
Like a little feathered indian
Callin' out the clouds for rain
I'd go runnin' through
the thicket
I'd go careless
through the thorns
Just to hold her for a minute
Though it'd leave me
wanting more
Hold me close my dear
Sing your whispering song
Softly in my ear
And I will sing along
Honey tell me
how your love runs true
And how I can always
count on you
To be there when the bullets fly
I'd run across the river
just to hold you tonight
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Who is the author of the song Feathered Indians?
The song Feathered Indians was written by Conner Smith.
- Who sings the song Feathered Indians?
The song Feathered Indians is performed by Conner Smith.