| Song | Little Indian Angel |
| Artist | Enuff Z'nuff |
| Album | Enuff Z'nuff |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Vie, Znuff | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| I'm a lone rider | |
| On a trail that never ends. | |
| Just an outsider, | |
| Don't turn my back | |
| On any friends. | |
| Then she got me | |
| With that arrow, | |
| And she somehow weaved | |
| Together my loose ends. | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| With my guns loaded, | |
| It's another nasty town. | |
| Though I won't show it, | |
| It's enough to bring me down. | |
| But in our teepee | |
| We're not sleeping, | |
| And there's guns and arrows | |
| Scattered on the ground, yeah. | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| When I need romance, | |
| I do a rain dance. | |
| She starts poppin', | |
| The rain droppin'. | |
| And with my big gun | |
| I shoot another one. | |
| And on target, ooh, I get | |
| So wrapped up, the peace pipe, | |
| It's cookin'. | |
| Warriors come but we just | |
| Look away. |
| zuo ci : Vie, Znuff | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| I' m a lone rider | |
| On a trail that never ends. | |
| Just an outsider, | |
| Don' t turn my back | |
| On any friends. | |
| Then she got me | |
| With that arrow, | |
| And she somehow weaved | |
| Together my loose ends. | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| With my guns loaded, | |
| It' s another nasty town. | |
| Though I won' t show it, | |
| It' s enough to bring me down. | |
| But in our teepee | |
| We' re not sleeping, | |
| And there' s guns and arrows | |
| Scattered on the ground, yeah. | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| When I need romance, | |
| I do a rain dance. | |
| She starts poppin', | |
| The rain droppin'. | |
| And with my big gun | |
| I shoot another one. | |
| And on target, ooh, I get | |
| So wrapped up, the peace pipe, | |
| It' s cookin'. | |
| Warriors come but we just | |
| Look away. |
| zuò cí : Vie, Znuff | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| I' m a lone rider | |
| On a trail that never ends. | |
| Just an outsider, | |
| Don' t turn my back | |
| On any friends. | |
| Then she got me | |
| With that arrow, | |
| And she somehow weaved | |
| Together my loose ends. | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| With my guns loaded, | |
| It' s another nasty town. | |
| Though I won' t show it, | |
| It' s enough to bring me down. | |
| But in our teepee | |
| We' re not sleeping, | |
| And there' s guns and arrows | |
| Scattered on the ground, yeah. | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| How are ya, | |
| My little Indian angel? | |
| When I need romance, | |
| I do a rain dance. | |
| She starts poppin', | |
| The rain droppin'. | |
| And with my big gun | |
| I shoot another one. | |
| And on target, ooh, I get | |
| So wrapped up, the peace pipe, | |
| It' s cookin'. | |
| Warriors come but we just | |
| Look away. |