I've been driving in my Indian Car

To the pound of the wheels drumming in my brain

My dash is dusty, my plates are expired

Please Mr. Officer, let me explain

I've got to make it to a Pow-Wow tonight

I'll be singing 49, down by the river side

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, it says; "Indian Power"

I stuck it on my bumper

That's what holds my car together

Were on the circuit of an Indian dream

We don't get old, we just get younger

When were flying down the highway

Riding in our Indian Cars