Lirik Lagu Kaw-Liga - Roy Orbison
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Kaw-Liga was a wooden indian standing by the doorHe fell in love with an indian maid over in the antique storeKaw-Liga just stood there and never let it showSo she could never answer yes or no
He always wore his sunday feathers and held a tomahawkThe maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talkKaw-Liga, too stubborn to ever show a signBecause his heart was made of knotty pine
Poor old kaw-liga, he never got a kissPoor old kaw-liga, he don't know what he missedIs it any wonder that his face is red?Kaw-Liga,that poor old wooden head
Kaw-Liga was a lonely indian, never went nowhereHis heart was set on the indian maid with the coal black hairKaw-Liga just stood there and never let it showSo she could never answer yes or no
Poor old kaw-liga, he never got a kissPoor old kaw-liga, he don't know what he missedIs it any wonder that his face is red?Kaw-Liga,that poor old wooden head
Then one day a wealthy customer bought the indian maidAnd took her oh so far away, but old kaw-liga stayedKaw-Liga just stands there as lonely as can beAnd wishes he was still an old pine tree
Poor old kaw-liga, he never got a kissPoor old kaw-liga, he don't know what he missedIs it any wonder that his face is red?Kaw-Liga,that poor old wooden head
Kaw-liga, Kaw-liga Kaw-Liga....
He always wore his sunday feathers and held a tomahawkThe maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talkKaw-Liga, too stubborn to ever show a signBecause his heart was made of knotty pine
Poor old kaw-liga, he never got a kissPoor old kaw-liga, he don't know what he missedIs it any wonder that his face is red?Kaw-Liga,that poor old wooden head
Kaw-Liga was a lonely indian, never went nowhereHis heart was set on the indian maid with the coal black hairKaw-Liga just stood there and never let it showSo she could never answer yes or no
Poor old kaw-liga, he never got a kissPoor old kaw-liga, he don't know what he missedIs it any wonder that his face is red?Kaw-Liga,that poor old wooden head
Then one day a wealthy customer bought the indian maidAnd took her oh so far away, but old kaw-liga stayedKaw-Liga just stands there as lonely as can beAnd wishes he was still an old pine tree
Poor old kaw-liga, he never got a kissPoor old kaw-liga, he don't know what he missedIs it any wonder that his face is red?Kaw-Liga,that poor old wooden head
Kaw-liga, Kaw-liga Kaw-Liga....
