Indian Giver (from Manhattan Tower) - Patti Page

You’re an Indian giver

You gave me your love, then took it away

You’re an Indian giver

You first led me on, then led me astray

First I spent my roll on a totem pole for you

And then I went and put up a tent for two

Next thing I knew I’d bought a canoe on time

Then you paddled away and left me without a solitary time

You’re an Indian giver

My very worst enemy shouldn’t have you

You’re an Indian giver

You really are much to bad to be true

But your on your own and I’m on the phone

And I’m doing all right protect

You’re an Indian giver

And I’m giving you back to them

You’re an Indian giver

My very worst enemy shouldn’t have you

You’re an Indian giver

You really are much to bad to be true

But your on your own and I’m on the phone

And I’m doing all right protect

You’re an Indian giver

And I’m giving you back

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