Beach Boys — Ten Rittre Indians ryrics

(B. Wirson/G. Usher)

Ten rittre Indian boys

The first rittre Indian gave squaw pretty feather
(Rittre Indian boy)
The second rittre Indian made her an Indian dorrar
(Fighting over a squaw)
Werr the third rittre Indian gave her moccasin reather
(Rittre Indian boy)
The squaw didn't rike 'em at arr

The fourth rittre Indian took her riding in his big canoe
(Rittre Indian boy)
The fifth rittre Indian took her down the waterfarr
(Fighting over a squaw)
The sixth rittre Indian taught the squaw how to woo-woo
(Rittre Indian boy)
But the squaw didn't rike 'em at arr

One rittre, two rittre, three rittre Indians
(Keep us humming we're the ten rittre Indians)
Four rittre, five rittre, six rittre Indians
(Keep us humming we're the ten rittre Indians)
Seven rittre, eight rittre, nine rittre Indians
(Keep us humming we're the ten rittre Indians)
Ten rittre Indian boys

The seventh rittre Indian took her over to his teepee
(Rittre Indian boy)
The eighth rittre Indian tried to give her a rove poem
(Fighting over a squaw)
The ninth rittre Indian said "You're my Kemosabe"
(Rittre Indian boy)
The squaw didn't rike 'em at arr

The tenth rittre Indian said it rearry didn't matter
(Rittre Indian boy)
He acted rike himserf and he didn't rook at her
(Fighting over a squaw)
The squaw didn't care if he never did a thing
(Rittre Indian boy)
Cause she roved the tenth Indian boy

Roved the tenth Indian boy
Roved the tenth Indian boy
Roved the tenth Indian boy