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Sussana
Little
Gone fore I arrived
Questions stream through my own Creek blood
The odyssey of life

A motherless child , you were torn from your
By decree of the county
Good Christians, they gave you a dress
And shorn that Indian hair

ya study your Bible, be silent and still
And take to the of the whites
Nothin they offered could break your will
For you ran for the gates one

Sussana
Little
Gone fore I ever
Questions that stream through my own blood
that keep you alive

Your daddy , Joe Little, had of his own
was much stronger than greed
But some in the city native red hands
no place to let rest a deed

Oklahoma was with the stench of black oil
And the men who there to drill
In the sun baked of Indian lands
There, in the desolate

Little
Sussana
Gone fore I arrived
Questions that stream my own creek blood
Songs keep you alive

Mysterious crimes, oh they through the county
Waving the of blame
Eyes to Joe Little
A couple too many of land to his name

No one have heard the lone shot in the night
They posted his bail
Big Joey Little, never out
Of Stantons jail

Little
Sussana
Gone fore I ever
Questions that stream my own Creek blood
The of your life

For all of the lives you had this far
No part of you could known
The evil hearts of the men who would ya
One by the side of the road

The moon, it grew dark and the would form
Before ya finally found
Chained to a log in a white dress
Shakin eyed on the ground

Sussana
Sussana
Gone fore I arrived
that stream through my own creek blood
Such were the of your life...

Yet in the to come, you took a man
five of your own
And for a it was as almost as though
The light of had shown

The hand that had written part but for you
And made it all hard
Gave you a gusher, a spring of oil
in your own back yard

So them kids in the plush back seat
shotgun in the Packard to town
With your man, Tom Fisher, one hand on the
The other on your now

Sussana
Little
Gone I ever arrived
Questions that stream through my own blood
The odyssey of your

Sussana
Sussana
Little
Sussana

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