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letra de kaw-liga - rusty & doug kershaw

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[verse 1]
kaw-liga was a wooden indian standing by the door
he fell in love with an indian maid over in the antique store
(kaw-liga) just stood there and never let it show
so she could never answer yes or no

[verse 2]
he always wore his sunday feathers and held his 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 knotty pine

[chorus]
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

[verse 3]
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) just stands there as lonely as can be
and wishes he was still an old pine tree

[chorus]
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
(kaw-liga)

- rusty doug kershaw

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