Geronimo's Cadillac

Well they put Geronimo in jail down south
 Where he couldn't look the gift horse in the mouth
 Sergeant, sergeant, don't you feel
 There's something wrong with that automobile
 Governor, governor, isn't it strange
 They didn? t have no cars on the Indian range
 Warden, warden, please listen to me
 Be brave and set Geronimo free
 Whoa boys, take me back
 I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac
 Whoa boys, take me back
 I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac
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 Let me ride, let me ride
 Warden, warden, don't you know
 Prisoners have no place to go
 They took old Geronimo by storm
 Ripped off the feathers from his uniform
 Jesus tells me I believe its true
 The red man is in the sunset too
 Took all his land, now they won't give it back
 And they sent Geronimo a Cadillac