Hugh Martin - Pa** That Peace Pipe lyrics

A medicine man I met Said don't get yourself in a sweat. When things look gray, Just shrug and say: "it musta been somethin' I et!" "so don't get yourself in a snit, " he said, "tuck your tantrums into your kit instead. "it's disarming to be charming," Quoth the medicine man, Whom all agree it's plain to see Nobody could be wiser than. So if your temper's getting a top hand, All you have to do is just stop and Pa** that peace pipe and bury that hatchet Like the Choctaws, Chickasaws, Chattahoochee's, Chippewas do. If you're feeling mad as a wet hen, Mad as you can possibly get, then Pa** that peace pipe, bury that tomahawk Like those Chichamecks, Cherokees, Chapultepec's do. That cold shoulder never solved a single complaint. When you're older, you'll wipe off all of that war Paint. If you find yourself in a fury, Be your own judge and your own jury. Pa** that peace pipe and bury that hatchet Like the Choctaws, Chickasaws, Chattahoochee's, Chippewas do. If you want to hover out west, too, You will soon discover it's best to Pa** that peace pipe and bury that hatchet Like the Choktohs, Changos, Chattanooga's, Cheekarohs do. Even in colonial days, you Know the ceremonial ways to Pa** that peace pipe and bury that tomahawk Like those Chakootamees, Chepacheps 'n' Chicopees, too. Pull your ears in, try to use a little control. When "all clear"'s in, you'll be top man on the totem Pole. So, if you wanna be an all-right guy Not a long face, blues-in-the-night guy Write that apology and dispatch it! When you quarrel, it's grand to patch it! Pa** that peace pipe and bury that hatchet Like those Choctaws, Chickasaws, Chattahoochee's, Chippewas And those Chickadees, Cherokees, Chapultepecs And those Chakootamees, Chepacheps 'n' Chicopees, Choktohs, Changos, Chattanoogas, Cheekarohs do-o-o-o