Hợp âm Kaw - Liga

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
[Cm]

[Verse 1]
[Cm]Collegia was a wooden Indian
standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian
made over in the antique store
Collegia just stood there
and never let it [G]show
So she could never answer yes or [Cm]no
He always wore his Sunday feathers
and held the Tommy Hall.
The maiden wore her beads and braids
and hoped someday he'd talk.
Colliger, too stubborn to
ever show a [G]sign,
because his heart was made
of knotty [Cm]pine.
[C]Poor old Colliger, he never got a kiss.
[F]Oh, Elijah, he don't know what he missed
[C]Is it any wonder that his face is [G]red?
Elijah, that poor old wooden
[C]head[F]
[C][G]
[Cm]
Elijah was a lonely Indian,
never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maid
with the cold black hair Elijah
Just stood there and never let it [G]show
So she could never answer yes or [Cm]no
And then one day a wealthy customer
bought the Indian maid
And took her oh so far away,
but old Colliger stayed Colliger
Just stands there as lonely as can [G]be
And wishes he was still an old pine [Cm]tree
Poor [C]old Colliger, he never got a kiss
[F]Poor old Colliger,
he don't know what he missed
[C]Is it any wonder that his face is [G]red?

[Outro 1]
Goliath, you're that poor old wooden head.
[Cm]