RED WING

There once was an indian maid, a pretty little indian maid
who heard one day her radio play
and the rock and roll just stole her heart away

So now every single night
all around her campfire bright
all the braves, they yearn to take their turn
and dance to their heart's delight

Rock rock tonight with rockin red wing
While the tomtoms wailing
her feet are sailing
Rock rock tonight with rocking redwing
little indian maiden, loves to rock and roll

her father chief standing bear,
stands with a feather in his hair
And he taps his feet to the rock n roll beat
and he says redwing's sure dancing mighty neat

she danced up a prairie storm,
just to keep her wigwam warm
and her little brother Max
bought a new tenor sax and man can he bloow that horn!

Rock rock tonight with rockin red wing
While the tomtoms wailing
her feet are sailing
Rock rock tonight with rocking redwing
little indian maiden, loves to rock and roll