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Kaw Liga
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian
Standin' over by the door
Fell in love with a Chocktaw 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
And he always wore his Sunday feathers
And carried his old black hawk
Maiden wore her beads and braids
An hoped someday he'd talk
Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, don't never show a sign
'Cause his heart is made of knotty pine
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
Kaw-Liga was a lonely Indian
Never went nowhere
Heart was set on the Chocktaw 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
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
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
Just a head
Just a head
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Just a head
Just a head
Kaw-Liga, you poor, ol' wooden head
Is it any wonder, that your face is red?
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, hoss, you don't know what you're missin'
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you just ain't never had no kissin'
Ah, just wishin' he were still an ol' pine tree
Standin' there, as lonesome as can be
Kaw-Liga, ooh
And ol' Kaw-Liga stayed
Took her oh so far away
Bought the Indian maid
And then one day, a wealthy customer
'Cause his heart was made of knotty pine
Standin' there, don't never show a sign
Kaw-Liga, ooh
Wearin' the long, black hair
Heart was set on the Chocktaw maid
Never went nowhere
Kaw-Liga was a lonely Indian
Kaw-Liga, you poor old wooden head
Is it any wonder that your face is red?
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you don't know what you what miss
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you ain't never got a kiss
'Cause his heart is made of knotty pine
Standin' there, don't never show a sign
Kaw-Liga, ooh
An hoped someday he'd talk
Maiden wore her beads and braids
And carried his old black hawk
And he always wore his Sunday feathers
She don't ever answer, yes or no
Standin' there, don't never let it show
Kaw-Liga, ooh
Over in the Georgia store
Fell in love with a Chocktaw maid
Standin' over by the door
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian
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