Hank Williams Jr.
Hank Williams Jr.
Hank Williams Jr.
Hank Williams Jr.
Hank Williams Jr.
Hank Williams Jr.
Hank Williams Jr.
Hank Williams Jr.
Hank Williams Jr.
Hank Williams Jr.
Hank Williams Jr.
[Verse 1]
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian standin' over by the door
Fell in love with a Choctaw maid over in the Georgia store
Kaw-Liga, ooh, standin' there, don't never let it show
She don't ever answer, yes or no
[Verse 2]
He always wore his Sunday feathers and carried his old blackhawk
Maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk
Kaw-Liga, ooh, standin' there, don't never show a sign
'Cause his heart is made of knotty pine
[Chorus]
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you ain't never got a kiss
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you don't know what you what miss
Is it any wonder that your face is red?
Kaw-Liga, you poor old wooden head
[Verse 3]
Kaw-Liga was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere
Heart was set on the Choctaw maid wearin' the long, black hair
Kaw-Liga, ooh, standin' there, don't never show a sign
'Cause his heart was made of knotty pine
[Verse 4]
And then one day, a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
Took her oh so far away and ol' Kaw-Liga stayed
Kaw-Liga, ooh, standin' there, as lonesome as can be
Ah, just wishin' he were still an ol' pine tree
[Chorus]
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you just ain't never had no kissin'
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, hoss, you don't know what you're missin'
Is it any wonder, that your face is red?
Kaw-Liga, you poor, ol' wooden head
[Outro]
Just a head
Just a head
Kaw-Liga was written by Fred Rose & Hank Williams.
Kaw-Liga was produced by Jimmy Bowen & Jesse Kaye & Jim Vienneau.