Feathered Indians - Tyler Childers

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Tyler Childers - Feathered Indians

Capo 5


[Intro]
    x2

[Verse 1]
             
Well, my buckl

              
e makes impres

              
sions on the i


nside of her t

high
          
There are litt

le feathered I

ndians where w

e tussled thro

ugh the night
             
If I'd known s

              
he was religio

            
us then I woul

dn't have came

 stoned
        
To the house o

f such an ange

l too fucked u

p to get back 

home

[Interlude]
    x2

[Verse 2]
             
Lookin' over W

              
est Virginia, 

        
smoking spirit

s on the roof
              
She asked ain'

  
t anybody told

 ya that them 

things are bad

 for you
             
I said many fo

              
lks have warne

              
d me, there's 

     
been several p

eople try
             
But up till no

w there ain't 

been nothing t

hat I couldn't

 leave behind

[Chorus]
            
Hold me close,

    
 my dear
            
Sing your whis

       
perin' song
           
softly in my e

ar
            
and I will sin

  
g along

              
Honey, tell me

            
 how your love

       
 runs true
            
and how I can 

             
always count o

  
n you

to be there wh

en the bullets

 fly
             
I'd run across

             
 the river jus

             
t to hold you 

  
tonight

[Interlude]
    x2

[Verse 3]
             
Well, my heart

              
 is sweatin' b

              
ullets from th

    
e circles it h

as raced
       
Like a little 

feathered Indi

an calling out

 the clouds fo

r rain
             
I go runnin' t

              
hrough the thi

           
cket, I go car

eless through 

the thorns
        
just to hold h

er for a minut

e, though it'd

 leave me want

ing more

[Chorus]
            
Hold me close,

    
 my dear
            
Sing your whis

       
perin' song
           
softly in my e

ar
            
and I will sin

  
g along

              
Honey, tell me

            
 how your love

       
 runs true
            
and how I can 

             
always count o

  
n you

to be there wh

en the bullets

 fly
             
I'd run across

             
 the river jus

             
t to hold you 

  
tonight

[Outro]
    x2