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- Charley Pride Kaw-Liga (Live) 歌詞
- Charley Pride
- 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 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 dont 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 hed talk
Kaw-Liga well he stood there as lonely as can be
Cause his heart was an ol pine knoty tree
Poor ol Kaw-Liga...
And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
He took her oh so far away but ol Kaw-Liga stayed
Well he stood there and never let it show so she could never answer yes or no
Poor ol Kaw-Liga...
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