I'm Meena Haha.
Meena who?
Meena Haha.
Aha.
Yes.
Look at me, I'm what you call an Indian.
That's something that I never was before.
But one day I met this kid, Big Mouth, yes.
Right away he grabbed me for his clothes.
He wrapped me up in blankets,
put feathers in my head.
Between the blankets and the feathers,
I feel just like a bat.
And now, oi, oi, my people,
how can I tell them how?
The little rosy,
rosy sign is a terrible Indian now.
Look at me, just look at me.
I'm an Indian.
Aha. I'm an Indian.
Down on the feet is the
marketing for the shoes.
And way on the back is a little feather put.
And up in the head
is the feathers from a goose.
It's a goose.
It's a goose.
But I'm an Indian.
I tell them
I'm a king of fools.
But look at the kick, what I can do.
Oi, oi, oi, I'm a Yiddish star.