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Jay Red Eagle

Quapaw OK/Franklin, TN, OK

Biography

ᎣᏏᎣ ᏂᎦᏛ Jay Red Eagle is a Native American flautist and Native American artist whos businesses include lines of music clothing called Nashville Threads ™ and M.T. Medicine Bottle ™.His clothing and shoes designs include country music and Native American clothing, Hip hop clothing, and the first ever ᏣᎳᎩ Cherokee shoes specifically designed using the Cherokee syllabary and language. He is an enrolled member of the Cherokee Nation. His debut CD was entitled Vision. He was born in Tahlequah, Ok...

ᎣᏏᎣ ᏂᎦᏛ Jay Red Eagle is a Native American flautist and Native American artist whos businesses include lines of music clothing called Nashville Threads ™ and M.T. Medicine Bottle ™.His clothing and shoes designs include country music and Native American clothing, Hip hop clothing, and the first ever ᏣᎳᎩ Cherokee shoes specifically designed using the Cherokee syllabary and language. He is an enrolled member of the Cherokee Nation. His debut CD was entitled Vision. He was born in Tahlequah, Oklahoma, and in 2010 he released a second CD titled "Cherokee Nation" which is also composed of Native American flute music. http://www.zazzle.com/jayredeagle Red Eagle won two Music Awards in 2006: Best Native American Artist of the Year and Native American Flutist of the Year. In 2007 Red Eagle was voted Flutist Of The Year a second time. POWDERED EGGSA song written by Jay Red Eagle Copyright © 2008My baby got mad, went back to her rezHay ya hay hay yaPlease don’t leave, on my knees I beggedHay ya hay hay yaI miss her eyes, I miss her legsHay ya hay hay yaI even miss her powdered eggsHay ya hay hay yaYa hey yo, hey hey yaHey ya hey, hey yaYa hey ya, hey hey yaO, hey yo, hey hey yaYes, now I’ve lost that girl of mineHay ya hay hay yaThe one I met at the forty-nineHay ya hay hay yaBeneath the moon at Mohawk ParkHay ya hay hay yaOur first kiss was there in the darkHay ya hay hay yaYa hey yo, hey hey yaHey ya hey, hey yaYa hey ya, hey hey yaO, hey yo, hey hey yaI used to take her to Wal-MartHay ya hay hay yaI even pushed her shopping cartHay ya hay hay yaBut now she’s gone and broken my heartHay ya hay hay yaI’d go after her but my car won’t startHay ya hay hay yaYa hey yo, hey hey yaHey ya hey, hey yaYa hey ya, hey hey yaO, hey yo, hey hey yaWhen she was still in love with meHay ya hay hay yaI took her to the Dollar TreeHay ya hay hay yaBut while I was inside Save-A-LotHay ya hay hay yaShe disappeared in the parking lotHay ya hay hay yaYa hey yo, hey hey yaHey ya hey, hey yaYa hey ya, hey hey yaO, hey yo, hey hey yaI miss her hair and her soft skinHay ya hay hay yaHer big dark eyes and her big grinHay ya hay hay yaHer voice behind mine at the nineHay ya hay hay yaThe pretty girl that I called mineHay ya hay hay yaYa hey yo, hey hey yaHey ya hey, hey yaYa hey ya, hey hey yaO, hey yo, hey hey ya

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