hank williams
kaw-liga [demo with 2 false starts]
Kaw-Liga was a wooden Indian Standin' over by the door Fell in love with a Chocktaw 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  And he always wore his Sunday feathers And carried his old black hawk Maiden wore her beads and braids An hoped someday he'd talk  Kaw-Liga, ooh Standin' there, don't never show a sign 'Cause his heart is made of knotty pine  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  Kaw-Liga was a lonely Indian Never went nowhere Heart was set on the Chocktaw 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  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  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  Just a head Just a head