Well I see you, see
You in color
You?re not my friend,
And you?re not my brother
We agree to be enemies

Well, the Queen called and
She wants her land back
I suggest that you do just that
Black briefcase,
With a silver lining
Open it up, and
Look inside see

Well I see you, see
You in color
Now we?re friends,
Yes we?re bloodbrothers,
Part Cherokee and
Quarter Shawnee
You saw what happened
At wounded Knee