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charley pride - kaw-liga lyrics

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kaw-liga, the wooden indian standin’ by the door
he fell in love with an indian maid over in the antique store
kaw-liga, well, he just stood there and never let it show
aww, she could never answer yes or no

poor ol’ kaw-liga well he never got a kiss
poor ol’ kaw-liga he don’t know what he missed
is it any wonder that his face is red
kaw-liga that poor ol’ wooden head

he always wore his sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
the maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he’d talk
kaw-liga, well, he stood there as lonely as can be
cause his heart was an ol’ pine knoty tree, tree, tree

poor ol’ kaw-liga well he never got a kiss
poor ol’ kaw-liga he don’t know what he missed
is it any wonder that his face is red
kaw-liga that poor ol’ wooden head

and then one day a wealthy customer bought the indian maid
he took her, oh, so far away but ol’ kaw-liga stayed
kaw-liga, well he stood there and never let it show
so she could never answer yes or no, no, no, no

poor ol’ kaw-liga well he never got a kiss
poor ol’ kaw-liga he don’t know what he missed
is it any wonder that his face is red
kaw-liga that poor ol’ wooden head

kaw-liga



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