Geronimo's Cadillac

Murphey Michael Martin

They put Geronimo in jail down south 
Where he couldnt look a gift horse in the mouth 

Sergeant, Sergeant, don't you feel 
There's something wrong with your automobile? 
Governor, Governor, now aint it strange 
They didn't have no cars on the Indian range? 
Warden, Warden, listen to me 
Be brave and set Geronimo free 

Whoa, boys, take me back 
I wanna ride in Geronimos Cadillac 

Warden, Warden, don't you know 
That prisoners have no place to go? 
Took Old Geronimo by storm 
Ripped off the feathers from his uniform 
Jesus tells me, I believe it's true 
The red man is in the sunset too 
Took all their land and they wont give it back 
Sent Geronimo a Cadillac