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Kaw-Liga

๐Ÿ‘ค Hank Williams, Jr. โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Bocephus Box Set โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:25
๐ŸŽต 1369 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:25 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 16354077

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Glad you were the wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maid over in the antique store

Glad you were the wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maid over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga

Glad you were the 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 told a soul

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 knotty pine
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 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 told a soul
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

Just stands there as lonely as can be
And wishes he was still an old pine tree
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

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:22.41] Glad you were the wooden Indian standing by the door
[00:23.39] He fell in love with an Indian maid over in the antique store
[00:24.56] Glad you were the wooden Indian standing by the door
[00:26.25] He fell in love with an Indian maid over in the antique store
[00:27.50] Kaw-Liga
[00:28.10] Glad you were the wooden Indian standing by the door
[00:32.23] He fell in love with an Indian maid over in the antique store
[00:36.51] Kaw-Liga
[00:43.66] Just stood there and never told a soul
[00:48.39] So she could never answer yes or no
[01:09.07] He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a Tomahawk
[01:13.09] The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk
[01:17.65] Kaw-Liga
[01:24.70] Too stubborn to ever show a sign
[01:29.32] Because his heart was made of knotty pine
[01:33.89] Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, he never got a kiss
[01:38.41] Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, he don't know what he missed
[01:43.02] Is it any wonder that his face is red
[01:47.21] Kaw-Liga, that poor ol' wooden head
[02:25.74] Kaw-Liga was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere
[02:30.05] His heart was set on the Indian maiden with the coal-black hair
[02:34.51] Kaw-Liga
[02:41.42] Just stood there and never told a soul
[02:45.93] So she could never answer yes or no
[03:07.35] And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
[03:11.53] And took her, oh, so far away, but ol' Kaw-Liga stayed
[03:15.76] Kaw-Liga
[03:22.91] Just stands there as lonely as can be
[03:27.19] And wishes he was still an old pine tree
[03:31.76] Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, he never got a kiss
[03:36.08] Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, he don't know what he missed
[03:40.69] Is it any wonder that his face is red
[03:45.25] Kaw-Liga, that poor ol' wooden head
[03:49.45]

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