My mother sang a version on this song, she passed in the 80's. She was from the Ozarks in Missouri, lived through the depression, had 16 kids, I was the 14th. Her song started out different, In olden times there was a river, that flowed between two mountain walls, and on the bank of the river lived a white man and an Indian squaw. I can't remember the rest, but the man leaves and the Indians come and kill the squaw, and capture the baby. Wondering if anyone has heard this version? Thanks, Lola Bearden
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