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Kaw Liga - Hank Williams .Kaw Liga was the woodenIndian stadin by the door He fell in love with the Indian over candy store Kaw Liga.... just stood there and never let it showed So she could nerver answer yes or no .He always wore his Sunday feathere And held Tommy Hwk The maiden wore her beads and brait And hope someday he'd talk Kaw Lika.... too stubborn to ever show the sing Because his heaat was made of knotty pine... ..Poor old Kaw Liga, he never got a kiss Poor old Kaw Liga, he don't know what he missd Is it any wonder that his face is red Kaw Liga that poor old wooden head... ....Solo....... Kaw Liga was the lonely Indian Never went no where His heart was set on the maiden With the cold black hair ..Kaw Liga... just stood there and never let it showed So she could never answer yes or no And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid And took her her on so far away From old Kaw Liga state Kaw Liga.... just stand there as lonely as can be And whish that he was still and old pine tree... ..Poor old Kaw Liga, he never got a kiss Poor old Kaw Liga, he don't know what he missd Is it any wonder that his face is red Kaw Liga that poor old wooden head |