My little story 'bout that song...
Once upon a time, I dropped a wee tiny little gelatin square of windowpane, and partied with some friends all day.
Later that evening, I'm home all alone, smoking a doob, relaxing, and put this new Redbone album on. I'm enjoying the songs, and then this chant came on, and off I go.
I found myself alone at night on this high bluff, overlooking a hugh tribe of Indians...teepee's as far along the lake as you could see...doing a war dance. Fierce looking warriors just looking for a white man to capture.
They must have spotted me, because all of a sudden at least a hundred of them came running and climbing up the cliff to get me. I started to run back to my horse, and heard war cries coming at me from either side, and then from where I tied my horse.
I was surrounded and they were slowly closing in on me , and I knew I was about to be captured, tortured and burned alive at the stake when the chant stopped and the song starts.
Never heard anything sweeter, lol.
That got me out of the trip I was on...and I've loved this song ever since, lol.
