Lyrics Old Apache Squaw

Old Apache squaw
Low many long lean years you saw
How many bitter winter nights
Shiverin' in a cold teepee
shiverin' in a cold teepee

Old Apache squaw
How many hungry kids you saw
How many bloody warriors runnin' to the sea
Fleein' to the sea

Well now they tell me that you saw Cochise
When he made his last stand
He said the next white man that sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man

Old Apache squaw
How many broken hearts you saw
Have you had misty eyes for years
Could that mist be tears
Could that mist be tears

Well now they tell me that you saw Cochise
When he made his last stand
He said the next white man that sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man

Old Apache squaw