Marlon took his Learjet to the Indian nation They thought that he was Led Zeppelin on a rock vacation How could they know he was Marlon Brando
He smoked the peace pipe and he told us his plan Sitting Bull was his main man You know he was a wild one a real young lion And technicolor misery is what the public's buyin And it was a shame about old Geronimo But we're still gonna put him in the show
Indian brothers shine up your boots We'll show those network Jews red men have roots Winter has been hard for the Navajo So we'll bring in the cameras and plenty of blow And as he shuffled in his moccasins he winked at me Things always get better after they've been on TV