Noc-A-Homa

Lonely tipi set in the sky Dancing circles on a summer night Children laughing at his expense Chucking more peanuts at a broken man He'll keep waving Tomahawk in hand His headdress is a flower He ain't no stinking coward I wish other people can see Noc-A-Homa Noc-A-Homa Noc-A-Homa Just like you and me Everybody's leaving and the lights are on He's got nowhere to lie when the crowd dissolves He's just trying to root for the team He's a one man tribe and a dying breed And if you stab at him, well he'll surely be His headdress is a flower He ain't no stinking coward I wish other people can see Noc-A-Homa Noc-A-Homa Noc-A-Homa Just like you and me Noc-A-Homa Noc-A-Homa Noc-A-Homa Just like you and me --- Noc-a-Homa - Black Lips