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Sussana
Little
Gone fore I arrived
Questions that stream through my own blood
The odyssey of your

A child , you were torn from your home
By decree of the county
Good Christians, gave you a lily-white dress
And shorn back that Indian

ya study your Bible, be silent and still
And to the ways of the whites
Nothin they offered break down your will
For you ran for the one night

Sussana
Little
Gone fore I ever
Questions that stream my own Creek blood
Stories that keep you

Your daddy , Joe Little, had of his own
Drink was much stronger greed
But in the city felt native red hands
Were no place to let a deed

was rich with the stench of black oil
And the men who there to drill
In the sun baked clay of Indian
There, in the fields

Little
Sussana
Gone fore I arrived
Questions that stream my own creek blood
thata keep you alive

Mysterious crimes, oh swept through the county
Waving the finger of
turned to Joe Little
A couple too many acres of to his name

No one would have heard the shot in the night
They never posted his
Big Little, never walked out
Of Sheriff Stantons

Sussana
Little
Gone fore I ever
that stream through my own Creek blood
The of your life

For all of the lives you had this far
No of you could have known
The evil of the men who would fetch ya
One by the side of the road

The moon, it grew dark and the would form
ya finally were found
Chained to a log in a white dress
Shakin wild eyed on the

Little
Sussana
Gone fore I ever
Questions that through my own creek blood
Such were the trials of life...

Yet in the to come, you took a man
Raised five of own
And for a spell it was as almost as
The of justice had shown

The hand that had this part but for you
And it all plenty hard
Gave you a gusher, a spring of oil
There in your own yard

So pile them kids in the plush seat
shotgun in the Packard to town
With your man, Tom Fisher, one on the wheel
The on your knee now

Sussana
Little
Gone I ever arrived
Questions stream through my own Creek blood
The of your life

Sussana
Little
Sussana
Sussana

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