Feathered Indians - Tyler Childers

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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
         
Well, my buckl

e makes impres

sions
       
On the inside 

of her thigh
          
There are litt


le feathered I

ndians

Where we tussled through the night
       
If I'd known s

he was religio

us
        
Then I wouldn'

t have came st

oned
       
To the house o

f such an ange

l

Too fucked up to get back home

  

[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 s

everal people 

try
             
But up till no


w, there ain't

 been nothing

That I couldn't leave behind

[Pre-Chorus]
            
Hold me close 

  
my dear
            
Sing your whis

       
pering song
           
Softly in my e


ar
            
And I will sin

  
g along

[Chorus]
              
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

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[Verse 3]
         
Well, my heart

 is sweating b

ullets
         
From the circl

es it has race

d
       
Like a little 

feathered indi

an

Callin' out the clouds for rain
       
I'd go runnin'

 through the t

hicket
       
I'd go careles

s through the 

thorns
        
Just to hold h

er for a minut

e

Though it'd leave me wanting more

[Pre-Chorus]
            
Hold me close 

   
my dear
            
Sing your whis

       
pering song
           
Softly in my e


ar
            
And I will sin

  
g along

[Chorus]
              
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]