ฟังเพลงKaw-Liga

Kaw-Liga - Charley Pride

Written by：Rose Rred/Williams SR. Hank

Kaw-liga was a wooden Indian standing by the door

He fell in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store

Kaw-liga yeah ho

Well he stood there and never let it show

So she could never answer yes or no no no

Poor ol' Kaw-liga well 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

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 well he stood there as lonely as can be

'Cause his heart was an ol' pine knoty tree tree

Poor ol' Kaw-liga well 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

And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid

He took her oh so far away but ol' Kaw-liga stayed

Kaw-liga yeah ho

He stood there and never let it show

So she could never answer yes or no no no

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