A popular song from 1911
Words by Harry Williams
Music by Egbert Van Alstyne
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by Denese Coulbeck:
Lyrics
- What a celebration, on a reservation
In New Mexico
No more Injuns in their old time prance
No more painting for a big war dance
Chief is back from college
With a lot of knowledge
Big Chief Bounding Deer
He bounded right into their dance one night
And hollered, Oh see here
You just all stand in line
And learn a dance of mine
Chorus
Oh, oh, oh, that Navajo rag
That rag, that rag, that rag
Oh, oh, oh, that Navajo drag
That drag, that drag, that drag
Dance me all around the old tepee
All squaws look alike to me
Come, come, start that tom-tom some
Keep it up, keep it up, keep it up
Oh, oh, oh, that Navajo rag
That rag, that rag, that rag
Oh, oh, oh, that Navajo drag
That drag, that drag, that drag
Shake your moccasin and roll your eye
Tear my blanket, make my feathers fly
Whirl me, twirl me to that Navajo Rag
- Everybody’s crazy
Crazy for a lazy, good old ragtime dance
We were here before the other men
Let’s have a rag about the Indian
We have lost our cunning
We’re not in the running
We must be “the goat”
But pass me her and we will massacre
Some tunes the white men wrote
No chief Tammany has anything on me