歌曲名 Kaw Liga (Live) 歌手名 Charley Pride

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作曲：

Kaw-liga was a wooden Indian standing by the door

He fell in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store

Kaw-liga well he just stood there and never let it show

So 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 he stood there as lonely as can be

Cause his heart was an ol' pine knoty 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 he stood there and never let it show

So she could never answer yes or no

Poor ol' kaw-liga 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