Old Apache Squaw, how many long lean years you saw?
How many bitter winter nights shiverin' in a cold teepee?
Shiverin' in a cold teepee
Old Apache Squaw, how many hungry kids you saw?
How many bloody warriors runnin' to the sea, fleein' to the sea?
Well, now they tell me that you saw
Cochise When he made his last stand
He said, "The next white man that sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man"
Old Apache Squaw, how many broken hearts you saw?
Have you had misty eyes for years?