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Marty Robbins - Kaw-Liga Lyrics

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  • Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian standin' by the door
  • He fell in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store
  • Kaw-Liga too stubborn to ever let it show
  • So she 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 show a sign
  • Because his heart was made of knoty pine.
  • Poor ol' Kaw-Liga he never got a kiss
  • Poor ol' Kaw-Liga he don't know what he missed
  • Is there any wonder that his face is red
  • Kaw-Liga that poor ol' wooden head.
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  • Kaw-Liga was a lonely Indian never went nowhere
  • His heart was set on the Indian maiden with the coal black hair
  • Kaw-Liga just stood there and never let it show
  • So she could never answer yes or no.
  • And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
  • And took her oh so far away but ol' Kaw-Liga stayed
  • Kaw-Liga too stubborn to ever show a sign
  • Because his heart was made of knoty pine.
  • Poor ol' Kaw-Liga he never got a kiss
  • Poor ol' Kaw-Liga he don't know what he missed
  • Is there any wonder that his face is red
  • Kaw-Liga that poor ol' wooden head...

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