Trip to Little Big Horn Lyrics

I went to Little Big Horn, not a single word was said
Except one old lonely ghost said "the General's still dead"
The General's still dead."
I asked him if any Indians, ever came to call
He said the last one that he'd seen, rode off with big c***f Gall
Rode off with big c***f Gall

Ole Sitting Bull once told me, on this very ground
He saw blue coat pony soldiers, falling upside down
Falling upside down

There was not a single leaf on a cottonwood tree
They were gone as the men of the 7th Calvary
7th Calvary
I stood on Calhoun's Hill, rain fell like shattered glass
I felt 12,000 solders blood flowing through the grass
Flowing through the grass

I saw 100 years of Indians, dancing in the sun
I felt the Indian power. The battle is still won
The battle is still won
When they shot him through the heart, I wonder if it hurt
They left Mrs. Custer's husband to die there in the dirt
Die there in the dirt

Then a soldier came, and took me to the train
He said "Custer's still in Hell, boy, forget you ever came
Forget you ever came."

I went to Little Big Horn, not a single word was said
Except one old lonely ghost said "The general's still dead
The general's still dead."