| Come listen while I tell you the story
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| Of a battle that happened years ago
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| Where brave men fought and died for their people
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| Where the waters of the Little Big Horn flow
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| For many years the Indian fought the white man
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| I guess they knew the end was growin' near
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| But this time they would show the whites forever
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| What it meant to be an Indian warrior
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| That mornin' General Custer came a marchin'
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| From the south with his 600 men
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| He planned to catch the Indians a sleepin'
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| He didn’t know he wouldn’t live to fight again
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| Hoka Hey, Lakotas, It’s a good day to die
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| Sittin' Bull made medicine on the mountain
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| While Crazy Horse got ready for the fight
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| Some 2,000 braves, Sioux and Cheyenne
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| Prepared for their battle with the whites
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| The scouts for General Custer tried to warn him
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| To wait for soldiers comin' any day
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| But Custer didn’t want to share the glory
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| He thought the Indians might just get away
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| At noon Custer gave his final order
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| And the’re beneath that blue Montana sky
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| From outa nowhere came the hordes of Redmen
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| And as they charged he heard their battle cry
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| Hoka Hey, Lakotas, It’s a good day to die
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| The quiet of the day had now been shattered
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| The air filled with arrows, smoke and lead
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| The bloody battle lasted just one hour
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| Custer and his soldiers all lay dead
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| Now the wind still blows across the prairie
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| The seasons they come and they go
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| But this the Redman’s Day of Glory
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| We will all remember ever more
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| Yes we recall that famous day of glory
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| The Battle of the Little Big Horn
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| Hoka Hey, Lakotas, It’s a good day to die |