johnny duncan - kaw-liga lyrics
kaw+liga was a wooden indian standing by the door
he fell in love with an indian maid over in the antique store
kaw+liga just stood there and never let it show
cause he could never answer “yes” or “no”
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, too stubborn to ever let it show
cause he could never answer “yes” or “no”
poor old kaw+liga, hе never got a kiss
poor old kaw+liga, he don’t know what hе missed
is it any wonder, that his face is red?
kaw+liga, that poor old wooden head
kaw+liga was a lonely indian, never went nowhere
his heart was set on the indian maid with the coal black hair
kaw+liga just stood there and never showed a sign
because his heart was made of knotty pine
until one day, a wealthy customer bought the indian maid
and took her, oh, so far away but old kaw+liga stayed
kaw+liga just stood there as lonely as could be
and wished he was still an old pine tree
poor old kaw+liga, he never got a kiss
poor old kaw+liga, he don’t know what he missed
is it any wonder, that his face is red?
kaw+liga, that poor old wooden head
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