《Kaw-Liga》歌词

[00:00:02] Kaw-Liga - Rusty Kershaw/Doug Kershaw (多哥·科索)

[00:00:04] Written by：Williams/Rose

[00:00:07] Kaw liga was a wooden Indian standing by the door

[00:00:12] He fell in love with an Indian maiden over

[00:00:15] In the antique store

[00:00:18] Kaw liga just stood there and never let it show

[00:00:27] So she could never answer yes or no

[00:00:32] He always wore his Sunday feathers

[00:00:34] And held a tomahawk

[00:00:37] The maiden wore her beads and braids

[00:00:39] Hoped some day he'd talk

[00:00:43] Kaw liga too stubborn to ever show a sign

[00:00:52] Because his heart was made of knotty pine

[00:00:58] Poor ol kaw liga he never got a kiss

[00:01:02] Poor ol kaw liga he don't know what he missed

[00:01:07] Is it any wonder that his face is red

[00:01:12] Kaw liga that poor ol wooden head

[00:01:17] And then one day a wealthy customer

[00:01:19] Bought the Indian maid

[00:01:21] And took her oh so far away but ol kaw liga stayed

[00:01:27] Kaw liga just stands there as lonely as can be

[00:01:37] And wishes he was still an old pine tree

[00:01:43] Poor ol kaw liga he never got a kiss

[00:01:47] Poor ol kaw liga he don't know what he missed

[00:01:52] Is it any wonder that his face is red

[00:01:57] Kaw liga that poor ol wooden head

[00:02:02] Kaw liga