Have you ever heard the story of the pride of Little Big Horn   Right from the lips of someone that saw   Well I was there on that cold and fateful morning   Watched General Custer and the bloody masacre   There were muskets arrows cannonballs a flyin'   Yellin' screamin' a lot of men were dyin' there at the Little Big Horn      There were one thousand Indians standing on the river bank   Two hundred calvary waited there with pride   And I saw chief Crazy Horse leader of the Indians   Old Gneral Custer with his musket by his side   Then Crazy Horse started things with a yell   That shattered the quiet of the early morn   General Custer gave out a mighty mighty roar and they met at the Little Big Horn   There were muskets arrows...      Of the one thousand Indians there on the river bank   Five hundred Indians died in the fight   And the brave calvary that had fought there that morning   Two hundred men not a single one survived   There were muskets arrows...   There at the Little Big Horn there at the Little Big Horn