Subject: r/rolling_stones/indian_girl.crd
Date: Wed, 15 Apr 1998 09:54:01 PDT
SONG: INDIAN GIRL
ARTIST: ROLLING STONES
ALBUM: EMOTIONAL RESCUE
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
E-MAIL: [email protected]
INDIAN GIRL
ROLLING STONES
INTRO: C F -- 2x's
VERSE:
[C] Little Indian girl, where is your m[F]ama?
[C] Little Indian girl, where is your p[F]apa?
[C] He's fighting in the war in the streets of Ma[F]saya
[G] All the children were d[F]ead
[G] Except for the girl who s[F]aid
"P[C]lease Mister Gringo, please find my f[F]ather"
[G] Lesson number o[F]ne [G] better learn while you're y[F]oung
L[C]ife just goes on and on getting harder and ha[F]rder
[C] Little Indian girl, from Nueva, Gra[F]nada[C][F]
VERSE:
[C]Ma says there's no food, there's nothing left in the l[F]arder
L[C]ast piece of meat was eaten by the soldiers that r[F]aped her
[G] Lesson number o[F]ne [G] that you learn when you're y[F]oung
L[C]ife just goes on and on getting harder and h[F]arder
L[C]ife just goes on and on getting harder and h[F]arder
[C] Little Indian girls from Nueva, Gra[F]nada
[C] Little Indian girls from Nueva, Gra[F]nada
[G] Yes, I saw them tod[F]ay
[G] It's a sight I would s[F]ay
They're sh[C]ooting down planes
With their M-16 and with l[F]aughter
VERSE:
(SPOKEN)
[C] Mr. Gringo, my f[F]ather he ain't no Che Guevara
[C] And he's fighting a war on the streets of Ma[F]saya
[C] Little Indian girl where is your f[F]ather?
[C] Indian girl where is your m[F]omma?
[C] They're fighting for Mr. Castro in the streets of An[F]gola
[C] La la la la la [F]la[C]
any questions, comments or corrections e-mail me at:
[email protected]
Date: Wed, 15 Apr 1998 09:54:01 PDT
SONG: INDIAN GIRL
ARTIST: ROLLING STONES
ALBUM: EMOTIONAL RESCUE
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
E-MAIL: [email protected]
INDIAN GIRL
ROLLING STONES
INTRO: C F -- 2x's
VERSE:
[C] Little Indian girl, where is your m[F]ama?
[C] Little Indian girl, where is your p[F]apa?
[C] He's fighting in the war in the streets of Ma[F]saya
[G] All the children were d[F]ead
[G] Except for the girl who s[F]aid
"P[C]lease Mister Gringo, please find my f[F]ather"
[G] Lesson number o[F]ne [G] better learn while you're y[F]oung
L[C]ife just goes on and on getting harder and ha[F]rder
[C] Little Indian girl, from Nueva, Gra[F]nada[C][F]
VERSE:
[C]Ma says there's no food, there's nothing left in the l[F]arder
L[C]ast piece of meat was eaten by the soldiers that r[F]aped her
[G] Lesson number o[F]ne [G] that you learn when you're y[F]oung
L[C]ife just goes on and on getting harder and h[F]arder
L[C]ife just goes on and on getting harder and h[F]arder
[C] Little Indian girls from Nueva, Gra[F]nada
[C] Little Indian girls from Nueva, Gra[F]nada
[G] Yes, I saw them tod[F]ay
[G] It's a sight I would s[F]ay
They're sh[C]ooting down planes
With their M-16 and with l[F]aughter
VERSE:
(SPOKEN)
[C] Mr. Gringo, my f[F]ather he ain't no Che Guevara
[C] And he's fighting a war on the streets of Ma[F]saya
[C] Little Indian girl where is your f[F]ather?
[C] Indian girl where is your m[F]omma?
[C] They're fighting for Mr. Castro in the streets of An[F]gola
[C] La la la la la [F]la[C]
any questions, comments or corrections e-mail me at:
[email protected]
