Eddy Arnold Battle Of Little Big Horn Lyrics

Battle Of Little Big Horn Lyrics

Have you ever heard the story

Of the fight 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 massacre



There were muskets

Arrows, cannonballs a flyin'

Yelling, screaming 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



Then I saw chief Crazy Horse

Leader of the Indians

Old General 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, cannonballs a flyin'

Yelling, screaming a lot of men were dyin'

There at the Little Big Horn



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, cannonballs a flyin'

Yelling, screaming a lot of men were dyin'

There at the Little Big Horn