Feathered Indians (feat. Sammy White)

Well, my buckle makes impressions

On the inside of her thigh

There are little feathered Indians

Where we tussled through the night

If I'd known she was religious

I would never have came stoned

To the house of such an angel

Too fucked up to get back home

Lookin' over West Virginia

Smokin' Spirits on the roof

She asked, "Ain't anybody told ya

That them things are bad for you"

I said, many folks have warned me

There's been several people try

Up till now, there ain't been nothin'

That I couldn't leave behind

Hold me close my dear

Sing your whisperin' songs

Softly in my ear

And I will sing along

Honey, tell me how your love runs true

And I can always count on you

To be there when the bullets fly

I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight

Well, my heart is sweatin' bullets

From the circles it has raced

Like a little feathered Indian

Callin' out the clouds for rain

I'd go runnin' through the thickets

I'd go careless through the thorns

Just to hold her for a minute

Though it'd leave me wantin' more

Hold me close my dear

Sing your whisperin' songs

Softly in my ear

And I will sing along

Honey, tell me how your love runs true

And I can always count on you

Be there when the bullets fly

I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight

Just to hold you tonight

So, hold me close my dear

Sing your whisperin' song

Softly in my ear

And I will sing along

Honey, tell me how your love runs true

And I can always count on you

Be there when the bullets fly

I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight

Just to hold you tonight

Just to hold you tonight

(Just to hold you tonight)