NDN Kars ft. Keith Secola A Tribe Called Red 2020 Mix by The Halluci Nation Lyrics

I've been driving in my Indian car
Hear the pound of the wheel drumming in my brain
My dash is dusty, my plates are expired
Please Mr. Officer, let me explain
I got to make it to a pow wow tonight
I'll be singing 49 down by the riverside
Looking for a sugar, riding in my Indian car

My car is dented, the radiator steams
One headlight don't work, the radio can scream
I got a sticker says "Indian Power"
I stuck it on my bumper, that's what holds my car together
We're on a circuit of an Indian dream
We don't get old, we just get younger
When we'rе flying down the highway
Riding in our Indian cars

We're on a circuit of an Indian drеam
We don't get old, we just get younger
When we're flying down the highway
Riding in our Indian cars