Big Indian

Well my friends do me so right
I'm lucky this far, maybe it's kharma
I get over them but, only at times
And I thank my lucky stars, I wish I may, I wish that I might
Just keep an open mind, all of the time

My old man told me one time
You never get wise, you only get older
And most things, you never know why, but that's fine
When the future is frightening
And I seem to be fighting it well soon as it's brightening thenI
I feel fine, and then I, I feel fine

Well my friends do me so right
I'm lucky this far, maybe it's kharma
I get over them, but only at times
Well the future is frightening, and I seem to be fighting it
Well, but soon as it's brightening
Well the future is frightening the future is frightening
But I feel fine, oh yes I, I feel fine. Yeah