The All Indian Jacob Hamblin Memorial Rodeo
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It was stormin`, the skies were pourin`,
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I sat and watched the rodeo in the rain.
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The crowd was jumpin`, the horse were buckin`,
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the brahma bulls looked mean as hell.
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Now something strange was going down,
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Ten thousand indians were gathered round, cause it was
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I had a taco, made by a Navaho,
it was the best thing I ate that day.
Talked to a Piute, Oh, she was really cute,
But she wouldn`t go home with me.
And there were drum beats all around,
ten thousand indians were gonna get down, at the
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They were dancin` to the beat, they were prancin` in the streets,
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Firewater was in their blood, and that rain dance brought down a flood.
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I pulled my hat down tight, took another slug to make me feel right,
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Let out my best war cry, said "Come on brothers it`s do or die."
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c 1980 by SUN MAN MUSIC
words and music RUSSELL M. BEESLEY