Rex Allen With The Merry Melody Singers - Don't Go Near The Indians FLAC

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• Matrix / Runout (A Side Label): 71997A
• Matrix / Runout (B Side Label): 71997B

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• Distributed By – Philips Electrical Industries Pty. Limited
• Recorded By – Mercury
• Published By – Wallaby Music
• Published By – Chappell

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Don't Go Near the Indians. Лента с персональными рекомендациями и музыкальными новинками, радио, подборки на любой вкус, удобное управление своей коллекцией. Dont Go Near The Indians Lorene Mann by Rex Allen, with The Merry Melody Singers, produced by Jerry Kennedy This top-20 entry and his 1953 version 't Go Near the Indians. This song is by Rex Allen & Merry Melody Singers. Son, don't go near the IndiansPlease stay awaySon, don't go near the IndiansPlease do what I say. Since I was just a little boyI liked to roam the hillsAnd to hear wild storiesAbout the IndiansWas my biggest thrill. I'd shout and yellAnd holler like themI wore moccasins on my feet. And I'd make believeI was under a teepeeEvery time I went to sleep. My hair was jet blackAnd I was twenty-oneLots of pretty girls around. Download and listen online Don't Go Near The Indians by Rex Allen. Genre - Pop. Duration 03:04. Format to music from Rex Allen & Merry Melody Singers like Don't Go Near the Indians. Find the latest tracks, albums, and images from Rex Allen & Merry Melody Singers. Don't Go Near the Eskimos written by Sheb Wooley English. Release date. Don't Go Near the Eskimos. SecondHandSongs is building the most comprehensive source of cover song information. And other albums from Rex Allen are available on sale at Recordsale. Don't Go Near The Indians. items in stock. The Merry Melody Singers. Mercury71997. Album 2019 20 Songs. Crying in the Chapel. Tear After Tear. Dreaming of the Western Plains. The Girl I Left Behind Me. Melody of the Plains. Cowpunchers Blues. My Dear Old Arizona Home. Текст песни Rex Allen Don't Go Near The Indians. Lorene Mann, Son, don't go near the Indians, Please stay away, Son, don't go near the Indians, Please do what I say. Since I was just a little boy. Since I was just a little boy I liked to roam the hills And to hear wild stories about the Indians Was my biggest thrill. I'd shout and yell and holler like heck I wore moccasins on my feet And I'd make believe I was under a teepee Every time I went to sleep. My hair was jet black and I was twenty-one Lots of pretty girls around But the paleface maidens didn't thrill me none Around my Cochise County hometown