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Kaw-Liga was
A wooden Indian
Sfandin' by the door
He fell in love
With an Indian maid

Over in the
Anfiq ue store
Kaw-Liga, oh
Just stood there

And never
Let it show
So she could

Never answer
Yes or no
He always wore
His Sunday feathers

And held 0

Tommy- hawk
Kaw-Liga, oh

Too stubborn
To ever show a sign
Beca use his heart

Was made of

KnoHy pine
Poor ole Kow- Liga,

He never got a kiss
Poor ole Kow- Ligo,

He don't know

What he missed
Is it any wonder

That his face is red
(Instrumental Break)
Kaw-Liga was
A lonely Indian
Kaw-Liga, oh
Just stood there

And never
Let it show
And then one day
A wealthy cusfo mer

Bought the
Indian maid
And took her
Oh so far away

Buf old
Kow- Liga stayed
Kaw-Liga, oh

Just siandin' there
As lonely as can be
And wishes

He was still
An old pine tree
Poor ole Kow- Liga,

He never got a kiss
Poor ole Kow- Ligo,

He don't know

What he missed
Is it any wonder

That his face

Is red
Wrillen By Fred Rose
And Hank Williams.

Copyright Milene Music
And Intersong, U.S.A.
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Title
Kaw Liga
Artist
Hank Williams, Sr.
Brand
Monster Hits
(13 Other Versions)
Code
MH1008-04
Genres
country, honky tonk