Liga chords

[VERSE]

[Em]Kaw-liga was a wooden Indian standing by the door.
[Em]He fell in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store.
Kaw-liga……., just stood there and never let it sh[B7]ow,
So she could never answer yes or [Em]no.

[Em]He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a tommy hawk.
The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk.
Kaw liga, too stubborn to ever show a s[B7]ign, Because his heart was made of knotty p[Em]ine.

[CHORUS]

[E]Poor ol' Kaw liga, he never got a kiss. P[A]oor ol' Kaw liga, he don't know what he missed.
[E]Is it any wonder that his face is r[B7]ed… Kaw-liga, that poor ol' wooden he[Em]ad.

[VERSE]

[Em]Kaw-liga was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere.
[Em]His heart was set on the Indian maid with the coal black hair.
Kaw-liga, just stood there and never let it s[B7]how,
So she could never answer yes or [Em]no.

[Em]And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid,
[Em]And took her, oh, so far away, but ol' Kaw liga stayed.
[Em]Kaw liga, just stands there as lonely as can be,[B7] And wishes he was still an old pine tre[Em]e.

[CHORUS]

[E]Poor ol' Kaw liga, he never got a kiss. P[A]oor ol' Kaw liga, he don't know what he missed.
[E]Is it any wonder that his face is red… Ka[B7]w-liga, that poor ol' wooden h[E]ead.