Letras
I've been driving in my Indian Car
To the pound of the wheels drumming in my brain
My dash is dusty, my plates are expired
Please Mr. Officer, let me explain
I've got to make it to a Pow-Wow tonight
I'll be singing 49, down by the river side
Looking for a sugar, riding in my Indian car
My car is dented
The radiator steams
One headlight don't work
The radio can scream
I got a sticker, it says; "Indian Power"
I stuck it on my bumper
That's what holds my car together
Were on the circuit of an Indian dream
We don't get old, we just get younger
When were flying down the highway
Riding in our Indian Cars