Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Little Indians

Ten Indian boys

The first Indian gave squaw pretty feather
The second Indian made her an Indian dollar
Well, the third little Indian gave her leather
The squaw didn't 'em at all

The fourth little took her riding in his big canoe
The fifth Indian took her down the waterfall
The sixth little taught the squaw how to woo-woo
But the didn't like 'em at all

One little, two little, three little
little, five little, six little Indians
Seven little, eight little, nine little
Ten little boys

The seventh little took her over to his teepee
The little Indian tried to give her a love poem
The little Indian said, "You're my kemosabe"
The didn't like 'em at all

The tenth little Indian it really didn't matter
He acted like himself and he look at her
The squaw care if he never did a thing
'Cause she loved the tenth boy

Loved the Indian boy
the tenth Indian boy
Loved the Indian boy