제공
유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Marty Robbins
보컬
Grady Martin
기타
Hillous Butrum
기타
Jack Pruett
기타
James Farmer
스틸 기타
Louis Dunn
드럼
Marvin Hughes
피아노
Floyd Chance
베이스
작곡 및 작사
Hank Williams
송라이터
Fred Rose
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Don Law
프로듀서
가사
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian standin' by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store
Kaw-Liga too stubborn to ever let it show
So she could never answer yes or no.
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 too stubborn to ever show a sign
Because his heart was made of knoty pine.
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga he never got a kiss
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga he don't know what he missed
Is there any wonder that his face is red
Kaw-Liga that poor ol' wooden head.
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Kaw-Liga was a lonely Indian never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maiden with the coal black hair
Kaw-Liga just stood there and never let it show
So she could never answer yes or no.
And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
And took her oh so far away but ol' Kaw-Liga stayed
Kaw-Liga too stubborn to ever show a sign
Because his heart was made of knoty pine.
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga he never got a kiss
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga he don't know what he missed
Is there any wonder that his face is red
Kaw-Liga that poor ol' wooden head...
Writer(s): Fred Rose, Hank Williams Sr.
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