Kaw-Liga Chords by Loretta Lynn
Tempo:
106.85 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
B
F#
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B]
Elijah was a [Bm] wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maid over in the antique store
Elijah stood there and never [F#] let it show
So she could never answer [Bm] yes 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 [F#] show a sign
Because his heart was made of [Bm] naughty pine
[B]
Poor old Elijah, he never got a kiss
[E]
Poor old Elijah, he don't know what he missed
[B]
Isn't it any wonder that his [F#] face is red?
Elijah, that poor old [Bm] wooden head
Elijah was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maid with the coal black hair Elijah!
Just stood there and never [F#] let it show
So she could never [Bm] answer yes or no
And then one day a wealthy customer saw the Indian maid
And took her oh so far away, but old Elijah stayed
[B] Elijah!
Just stands there as lonely [F#] as can be
And wishes he was still [Bm] an old pine tree
[B] Poor old Elijah, he never got a kiss
[E]
Poor old Elijah, he don't know what he missed
[B]
Isn't it any wonder that his [F#] face is red?
Elijah, that [Bm] poor old wooden head
[F#]
Elijah, that [Bm] poor old wooden head
[B] [N]
Elijah was a [Bm] wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maid over in the antique store
Elijah stood there and never [F#] let it show
So she could never answer [Bm] yes 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 [F#] show a sign
Because his heart was made of [Bm] naughty pine
[B]
Poor old Elijah, he never got a kiss
[E]
Poor old Elijah, he don't know what he missed
[B]
Isn't it any wonder that his [F#] face is red?
Elijah, that poor old [Bm] wooden head
Elijah was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maid with the coal black hair Elijah!
Just stood there and never [F#] let it show
So she could never [Bm] answer yes or no
And then one day a wealthy customer saw the Indian maid
And took her oh so far away, but old Elijah stayed
[B] Elijah!
Just stands there as lonely [F#] as can be
And wishes he was still [Bm] an old pine tree
[B] Poor old Elijah, he never got a kiss
[E]
Poor old Elijah, he don't know what he missed
[B]
Isn't it any wonder that his [F#] face is red?
Elijah, that [Bm] poor old wooden head
[F#]
Elijah, that [Bm] poor old wooden head
[B] [N]
Key:
Bm
B
F#
E
Bm
B
F#
E
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Elijah was a [Bm] wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maid over in the antique store
_ Elijah _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
stood there and never [F#] let it show
So she could never answer [Bm] yes 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 [F#] show a sign
_ _ Because his heart was made of [Bm] naughty pine
_ _ _ [B]
Poor old Elijah, he never got a kiss
[E]
Poor old Elijah, he don't know what he missed
[B]
Isn't it any wonder that his [F#] face is red?
Elijah, that poor old [Bm] wooden head _ _
_ _ _ Elijah was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maid with the coal black hair Elijah! _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Just stood there and never [F#] let it show _
So she could never [Bm] answer yes or no
And then one day a wealthy customer saw the Indian maid
And took her oh so far away, but old Elijah stayed
_ [B] Elijah! _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Just stands there as lonely [F#] as can be
_ _ And wishes he was still [Bm] an old pine tree
_ [B] Poor old Elijah, he never got a kiss
[E]
Poor old Elijah, he don't know what he missed
[B]
Isn't it any wonder that his [F#] face is red?
Elijah, that [Bm] poor old wooden head
_ _ [F#] _
Elijah, that [Bm] poor old wooden head _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ Elijah was a [Bm] wooden Indian standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maid over in the antique store
_ Elijah _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
stood there and never [F#] let it show
So she could never answer [Bm] yes 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 [F#] show a sign
_ _ Because his heart was made of [Bm] naughty pine
_ _ _ [B]
Poor old Elijah, he never got a kiss
[E]
Poor old Elijah, he don't know what he missed
[B]
Isn't it any wonder that his [F#] face is red?
Elijah, that poor old [Bm] wooden head _ _
_ _ _ Elijah was a lonely Indian, never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maid with the coal black hair Elijah! _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Just stood there and never [F#] let it show _
So she could never [Bm] answer yes or no
And then one day a wealthy customer saw the Indian maid
And took her oh so far away, but old Elijah stayed
_ [B] Elijah! _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Just stands there as lonely [F#] as can be
_ _ And wishes he was still [Bm] an old pine tree
_ [B] Poor old Elijah, he never got a kiss
[E]
Poor old Elijah, he don't know what he missed
[B]
Isn't it any wonder that his [F#] face is red?
Elijah, that [Bm] poor old wooden head
_ _ [F#] _
Elijah, that [Bm] poor old wooden head _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _