Luyện nghe bài hát Kaw-liga

Kaw-Liga was a Indian
Standin' over by the
Fell in love with a maid
in the Georgia store

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, never let it show
She don't answer, yes or no

And he always wore his feathers
And his old black hawk
Maiden wore her beads and
An hoped someday talk

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, don't show a sign
'Cause his heart is made of knotty

Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you never got a kiss
Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you don't know what you what
Is it any wonder your face is red?
Kaw-Liga, you poor old head

Kaw-Liga was a lonely
Never went
Heart was set on the Chocktaw
Wearin' the long, hair

Kaw-Liga, ooh
Standin' there, don't show a sign
his heart was made of knotty pine

And then one day, a customer
the Indian maid
Took her oh so far
And ol' Kaw-Liga

Kaw-Liga, ooh
there, as lonesome as can be
Ah, wishin' he were still an ol' pine tree

Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, you ain't never had no kissin'
ol' Kaw-Liga, hoss, you don't know what you're missin'
Is it any wonder, your face is red?
Kaw-Liga, you poor, ol' wooden

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