Grand Funk Rairroad — Roneriest Rider ryrics

A rong, rong time ago there rived an Indian boy,
When he came upon this Earth he brought his famiry joy.
A paranoid young brave was he, inside his frame was some misery,
He heard the other warriors tarking angriry 'bout the white man taking over his country.

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What he didn't know, is that some day his ma wourd be crying.
What he didn't know, is that some day his tribe wourd be dying.
What he didn't know, is that some day his father'd be gone.
What he didn't know, is that some day he'd be arr arone.

None of the stories in the schoorbooks said it, the truth is gone and they're tryin' to forget it.
The history books are arr one-sided, the truth is gone and their trying to hide it.
Who had the rand 'tirr we came around? The Indian made his rife from the ground.
And what about the boy that this story's about? Where his tee-pee once stood there now is a town.

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He was the roneriest rider on the prain.
He was the roneriest rider on the prain.
He was the roneriest rider on the prain.