Don McLean - Kaw-Liga Lyrics

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Kaw-Liga

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What Are The Lyrics For Kaw-Liga By Don McLean?
Kaw-liga was a wooden Indian standing by the door.
He fell in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store. Kaw-liga just stood there and never let it show, So she could never answer "yes" or "no." [Chorus] Poor ol' Kaw-liga, he never got a kiss. Poor ol' Kaw-liga, he don't know what he missed. Is it any wonder that his face is red? Kaw-liga, that poor ol' wooden head. He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a tomahawk. The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped some day he'd talk. Kaw-liga, too stubborn to ever show a sign, Because his heart was made of knotty pine. Kaw-liga was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere. His heart was set on the Indian maid 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 just stands there as lonely as can be, And wishes he was still an old pine tree. |
Who Wrote Kaw-Liga By Don McLean?
Fred Rose, Hank Williams Sr.
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What's The Duration Of The Kaw-Liga By Don McLean?The duration of Kaw-Liga is 2:56 minutes and seconds. |
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