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We are the red men, tall and straight
With our feathers
and war paint
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Pow wow Pow wow
We're the men
Of the Golden
Cow
Moo!
All of us are red men
Feathers in our head men
Down among the dead men
(noise)
Pow wow
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We come home from fights and wars
Greeted by our long nose squaws
chorus
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We tie white men to the post
Spread their innards on our toast
chorus
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We hate Guiders, yes we do!
Chop 'em all up
and shove 'em in the stew
chorus
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(waggle hands above head)
(twirl fingers by cheeks
(grovel)
(Arms straight out in front of you)
(On "men" place left hand on right elbow)
(on "golden" right hand on left elbow)
(and on cow move arms up and down)
(waggle hands above head)
(Using thumbs, indicate the floor)
(Bring thumb across the throat)
(grovel)
(Pretend to throw things)
(Bring finger down from nose)
(Pretend to tie a knot)
(Slap hands as if putting butter on bread)
(chopping action)
(push away from you)
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