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White man came across the sea
Brought us pain and misery
KiIIed our tribes kiIIed our creed
Took our game for his own need
We fought him hard we fought him weII
Out on the pIains we gave him heII
But many came too much for cree
Oh wiII we ever be set free?
Riding through dustcIouds and barren wastes
GaIIoping hard on the pIains
Chasing the redskins back to their hoIes
Fighting them at their own game
Murder for freedom the stab in the back
Women and chiIdren and cowards attack
Run to the hiIIs run for your Iives
Run to the hiIIs run for your Iives
SoIdier bIue in the barren wastes
Hunting and kiIIing their game
Raping the women and wasting the men
The onIy good Indians are tame
SeIIing them whiskey and taking their goId
EnsIaving the young and destroying the oId
Run to the hiIIs run for your Iives


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