Chords for KAW-LIGA by Marty Robbins
Tempo:
113.9 bpm
Chords used:
Em
B
E
A
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em]
Colliger was a wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with the Indian maiden over in the antique store Colliger!
Too stubborn to ever let [B] it show
So she could never answer [Em] yes or no
He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk
Colliger!
Too stubborn to ever [D#] show a [B] sign
Because his heart was made of [Em] knotty pine
[B] [E] Poor old Colliger, he never got a kiss
[A] Poor old Colliger, he don't know what he missed
[E] Is there any wonder that his face is [B] red?
Colliger, that poor old [Em] wooden head
[E]
[A]
[E] [B]
[F#m] [Em]
Colliger was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maiden with the cold black hair Colliger!
Just stood there and never let [B] it show
So she could never answer [Em] yes or no
And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
And took her all so far away, but old Colliger stayed
Colliger!
Too stubborn to ever [B] show a sign
Because his heart was made of [Em] knotty [E] pine
Poor old Colliger, he never got a kiss
[A] Poor old Colliger, he don't know what he missed
[E] Is there any wonder that his face [B] is red?
Colliger, that poor old [Em] wooden head
Colliger!
Colliger was a wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with the Indian maiden over in the antique store Colliger!
Too stubborn to ever let [B] it show
So she could never answer [Em] yes or no
He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk
Colliger!
Too stubborn to ever [D#] show a [B] sign
Because his heart was made of [Em] knotty pine
[B] [E] Poor old Colliger, he never got a kiss
[A] Poor old Colliger, he don't know what he missed
[E] Is there any wonder that his face is [B] red?
Colliger, that poor old [Em] wooden head
[E]
[A]
[E] [B]
[F#m] [Em]
Colliger was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maiden with the cold black hair Colliger!
Just stood there and never let [B] it show
So she could never answer [Em] yes or no
And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
And took her all so far away, but old Colliger stayed
Colliger!
Too stubborn to ever [B] show a sign
Because his heart was made of [Em] knotty [E] pine
Poor old Colliger, he never got a kiss
[A] Poor old Colliger, he don't know what he missed
[E] Is there any wonder that his face [B] is red?
Colliger, that poor old [Em] wooden head
Colliger!
Key:
Em
B
E
A
D#
Em
B
E
[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Colliger was a wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with the Indian maiden over in the antique store Colliger! _ _ _ _ _
Too stubborn to ever let [B] it show
So she could never answer [Em] yes or no _
He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk _ _ _ _ _ _
Colliger!
Too stubborn to ever [D#] show a [B] sign
Because his heart was made of [Em] knotty pine
[B] _ [E] Poor old Colliger, he never got a kiss
[A] Poor old Colliger, he don't know what he missed
[E] Is there any wonder that his face is [B] red?
Colliger, that poor old [Em] wooden head
[E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Em] _ _ _
_ Colliger was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maiden with the cold black hair Colliger! _ _ _ _
Just stood there and never let [B] it show
So she could never answer [Em] yes or no _
And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
And took her all so far away, but old Colliger stayed
_ _ _ _ _ Colliger!
Too stubborn to ever [B] show a sign _
Because his heart was made of [Em] knotty [E] pine
_ Poor old Colliger, he never got a kiss
[A] Poor old Colliger, he don't know what he missed
[E] Is there any wonder that his face [B] is red?
Colliger, that poor old [Em] wooden head _ _
Colliger! _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Colliger was a wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with the Indian maiden over in the antique store Colliger! _ _ _ _ _
Too stubborn to ever let [B] it show
So she could never answer [Em] yes or no _
He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a tomahawk
The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday he'd talk _ _ _ _ _ _
Colliger!
Too stubborn to ever [D#] show a [B] sign
Because his heart was made of [Em] knotty pine
[B] _ [E] Poor old Colliger, he never got a kiss
[A] Poor old Colliger, he don't know what he missed
[E] Is there any wonder that his face is [B] red?
Colliger, that poor old [Em] wooden head
[E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Em] _ _ _
_ Colliger was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maiden with the cold black hair Colliger! _ _ _ _
Just stood there and never let [B] it show
So she could never answer [Em] yes or no _
And then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid
And took her all so far away, but old Colliger stayed
_ _ _ _ _ Colliger!
Too stubborn to ever [B] show a sign _
Because his heart was made of [Em] knotty [E] pine
_ Poor old Colliger, he never got a kiss
[A] Poor old Colliger, he don't know what he missed
[E] Is there any wonder that his face [B] is red?
Colliger, that poor old [Em] wooden head _ _
Colliger! _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _