Sounds like Ma Squaw is on the Warpath.
Like the Seminole, Navajo, Kickapoo
Like those Indians, I’m an Indian too, a Sioux a Sioux.
Just like Battle Axe, Hatchet Face, Eagle Nose
Like those Indians I’m an Indian too, a Sioux a Sioux.
Some Indian summer’s day
Without a sound, I may hide away
With Big Chief Hole-in-the-Ground
And I’ll have totem poles, tomahawks, pipes of peace
Which will go to prove I’m an Indian too, a Sioux a Sioux.
With my chief in his teepee, we’ll raise an Indian family
And I’ll be busy night and day, looking like a flour sack
With two papooses on my back and three papooses on the way
Like the Chippewa, Iroquois, Omaha, like those Indians, I’m an Indian too, a Sioux a Sioux.
Ethel Merman was more Indian than Fauxcahontas ever dreamed of being.