Conner Smith - Feathered Indians

(originally by Tyler Childers)

[Intro]
G D C

[Verse 1]
G
Well my buckle makes impressions
D
On the inside of her thigh
C
There are little feathered Indians
C
Where we tussled through the night
G
If I’d known she was religious
D
Then I wouldn’t have came stoned
C
To the house of such an angel
C G D C
Too messed up to get back home

[Verse 2]
G
Lookin’ over West Virginia
D
Smoking Spirits on the roof
C
She asked ain’t anybody told ya
C
That them things are bad for you
G
I said many folks have warned me
D
I’ve had several people try
C
But up ‘til now, there ain’t been nothing
C
That I couldn’t leave behind

[Chorus]
D C
Hold me close, my dear
D C
Sing your whispering song
D G C
Softly in my ear
D C
And I will sing along
Em D C
Honey, tell me how your love runs true
Em D C
And how I can always count on you
D
To be there when the bullets fly
C G D C
I’d run across the river just to hold you tonight

[Verse 3]
G
Well my heart is sweating bullets
D
From the circles it has raced
C
Like a little feathered indian’s
C
Callin’ out the clouds for rain
G
And I’d go runnin’ through the thicket
D
I’d go careless through the thorns
C
Just to hold her for a minute
C
Though it’d leave me wanting more

[Out-Chorus]
D C
Hold me close, my dear
D C
Sing your whispering song
D G C
Softly in my ear
D C
And I will sing along
Em D C
Honey, tell me how your love runs true
Em D C
And how I can always count on you
D
To be there when the bullets fly
C G D
I’d run across the river just to hold you tonight
C Em
Yeah, I’d run across the river (I’d run)