this indian girl walks out into traffic
the traffic stops then she's causing havok and
then roll up the windows dial the cellphone

get the cops to get out here i just want to get home

she says do you remember buffalo?

the dumb white people they all say do you mean niel young springfield?

she says no, and cleveland isn't the home of indians

not even eskimos it feels like you just don't want to know

she says take me around dance me outside

show me a place where we might hide
what i want then i'm afraid
that you can't afford to buy


this indian girl spinning like a toy top
her hair spreads out like fire and

its like she just can't stop and then the cops come

donut guard state car rolling up along the side

with the fire lanterns burning the sirens opened wide
and they say excuse me little miss its time to take this home
and they try to get her address she says sorry i don't have one its only

we and the feeding fields look where you are
she kicks at the hem of her skirt and on go the cars


she says take me around dance me outside
show me a place where we might hide
what i want then i'm afraid that you can't afford to buy


this indian girl feeling cold and tired
wouldn't mind some help then but the cars go by its no wonder

why all they want to do is go and get away