Here ya go, sing this to the regular Garry Owen music.
David Wilkie and Cowboy Celtic, I advise givin' them a listen to, good stuff.
You've seen him on the silver screen
With his yellow hair a-flyin'
Calmly he surveys the scene…
A good day for a-dyin'.
Standing on the battlefield
His pistols just a-smokin'…
They say he was the last to yield
But they must have been jokin'.
Like ants they swarmed on his command
Like bees, the bullets hummin'.
No time for a final stand,
Custer died a-runnin'.
They chased him up the hillside
Into bullets and confusion.
The overwhelmin' landslide
Brought it to a quick conclusion.
Just who fell first and who was last
There's no way to be knowin',
But surely through the gates of Hell
He knew he was a-goin'.
The devils danced as he went down
In the hail of arrows comin'
Out on the wild Montana ground,
Custer died a-runnin'.