Indian Giver - Lainey Wilson
Was a night in Pensacola
The moon was hanging high
You said you'd reach right up
And pulled it right out of the sky
I'm glad it came back
You said you had your future
Planned out like a map
We find a little piece of heaven
No matter where we're at
It's gone just like that
Indian giver, you give and you take
Indian giver, took your love away
And handed it to her
You indian giver
Might only take a minute
But you take your precious time
To steal her innocence
The way you stole mine
The way you stole mine
Indian giver, you give and you take
Indian giver, took your love away
And handed it to her
You indian giver
Bet you got them lined up, like a train
And you could sell the sun
Even when it rains
You needn't take that away
Indian giver, you give and you take
Indian giver, you give and you take
Indian giver, you take your love away
And handed it to her
Yeah, you handed it to her
You indian giver
Indian giver
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