Digital Tradition Mirror

Red Wing

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Pennywhistle notation and Dulcimer tab for this song is also available

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Red Wing (2)

There once was an Indian maid
Who was a whore by trade;
For a dime at a whack
She'd lie on her back
And let the cowboys shove it up her crack

     One day, to her surprise
     Her belly began to rise
     Her cunt gave a grunt
     And out jumped a runt
     With his balls between his eyes.

cho: Oh the moon shines tonight on pretty Red Wing
     As she lay sleeping
     There came a-creeping
     A cowboy, with eyes a-gleaming
     And hopes of reaming
     That Indian maid.

Note: Verse from Erotic Muse, Cray; chorus from a mis-spent
     boyhood on the streets of Brooklyn, RG

EC, RG

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