Kaw-Liga chords and lyrics - RUSTY HOWARD

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[Verse 1]
[Cm]Collider was a wooden Indian
standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maid
over in the antique store
Collider just stood there
and never let it show
[G]Though she could never
answer yes [Cm]or no
He always wore his Sunday feathers
and held a Tommy Hawk
The maiden wore her beads and braids
and hoped someday he'd talk Elijah
Too stubborn to ever [G]show a sign
Because his heart was made
of knotty [Cm]pine
Poor old Elijah, he nev[C]er got a kiss
[F]Poor old Colliger,
he don't know what he meant.
[G]Is [C]he any wonder that
his face is [G]red?
Colliger, that poor old wooden [C]head.
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[Cm][C][Cm][G]
[Cm]
Colliger was a lonely Indian,
never went nowhere.
His heart was set on the Indian maid
with the cold black hair.
Colliger
Just stood [G]there
and [Cm]never let [G]it show.
Though she could never answer yes [Cm]or 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?
Pull out your that poor old wooden [Cm]head.

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