F
My father C
married a pure G
Cherokee
G
My mother's E7
people were a
ashamed of me
F
The Indians C
said that I was G
white by E7
law
a
The white man a7
always called me "F
Indian squaw"
a
Half-breed, that's d
all I ever heard
a
Half-breed, how I d
learned to hate the word
a
Half-breed, d
she's no good, they warned
F
Both sides were a
against me since the d7
day I was a
born
F
We never C
settled, went from G
town to town
G
When you're not E7
welcome you don't a
hang around
F
The other C
children always G
laughed at E7
me
a
"Give her a a7
feather, she's a F
Cherokee"
a
Half-breed, that's d
all I ever heard
a
Half-breed, how I d
learned to hate the word
a
Half-breed, d
she's no good, they warned
F
Both sides were a
against me since the d7
day I was a
born
F
We weren't C
accepted and I G
felt ashamed
G
Nineteen I E7
left them, tell me a
who's to blame
F
My life since C
then has been G
from man to E7
man
a
But I can't run a7
away from F
what I am
a
Half-breed, that's d
all I ever heard
a
Half-breed, how I d
learned to hate the word
a
Half-breed, d
she's no good, they warned
F
Both sides were a
against me since the d7
day I was a
born