Kaw-Liga

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian standin' over by the door Fell in love with a Choctaw maid over in the Georgia store Kaw-Liga, ooh, standin' there, don't never let it show She don't ever answer, yes or no [Verse 2] He always wore his Sunday feathers and carried his old blackhawk Maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk Kaw-Liga, ooh, standin' there, don't never show a sign 'Cause his heart is made of knotty pine [Chorus] Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you ain't never got a kiss Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you don't know what you what miss Is it any wonder that your face is red? Kaw-Liga, you poor old wooden head [Verse 3] Kaw-Liga was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere Heart was set on the Choctaw maid wearin' the long, black hair Kaw-Liga, ooh, standin' there, don't never show a sign 'Cause his heart was made of knotty pine [Verse 4] And then one day, a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid Took her oh so far away and ol' Kaw-Liga stayed Kaw-Liga, ooh, standin' there, as lonesome as can be Ah, just wishin' he were still an ol' pine tree [Chorus] Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you just ain't never had no kissin' Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, hoss, you don't know what you're missin' Is it any wonder, that your face is red? Kaw-Liga, you poor, ol' wooden head [Outro] Just a head Just a head
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Credits
- Writers
- Fred Rose
- Hank Williams