Kawliga Chords by Neal Mccoy
Tempo:
100.05 bpm
Chords used:
Em
E
Bm
D
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Thank you very [E] much.
One more [G#] song kids, fellas.
If you've been looking at that special [C#] gal across from you all night, this is your last [Em] shot.
[D] [Em]
[D] [Em]
[Bm] [Em]
[D] [Em] Collagio was wooden Indian standing by the door.
[Bm] [Em] He fell in love with the Indian maid over in the antique store.
Collagio!
He just stood there and he never [B] let it show.
So she could never [E] answer yes or no.
Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
[A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his face [B] is red?
Collagio, that poor [F#] old [Em] Indian.
[D] [Em] He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a [D] tomahawk.
[Em] The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday [D] he'd
[Em]
Collagio!
Too stubborn to ever show [B] a sign.
Because his heart was made of [E] knotty vines.
Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
[A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his face [B] is red?
Collagio, that poor [F#] old [E] Indian.
[Em]
Collagio was lonely, he never went nowhere.
His heart was set on the Indian maid with a cold black hand.
[E] Collagio!
He just stood there and he never [B] let it show.
So she could never answer yes [Em] or no.
Then one day a [Bm] wealthy [Em] customer bought the Indian [Bm] maid.
He took [Em] her home so [Bm] far [Em] away that old Collagio stayed.
[Bm] [Em] Collagio!
[D] [E] Just stands there as lonely as [B] can be.
Wishes he was still an old [E] pine tree.
Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
[A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his [B] face is red?
Collagio, that [F#] poor old [E] Indian.
[Em] Collagio.
[Bm] [Em] Collagio!
Don't worry son, there'll be plenty more [Bm] dancing.
[E] [Em] [Bm] [Em]
One more [G#] song kids, fellas.
If you've been looking at that special [C#] gal across from you all night, this is your last [Em] shot.
[D] [Em]
[D] [Em]
[Bm] [Em]
[D] [Em] Collagio was wooden Indian standing by the door.
[Bm] [Em] He fell in love with the Indian maid over in the antique store.
Collagio!
He just stood there and he never [B] let it show.
So she could never [E] answer yes or no.
Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
[A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his face [B] is red?
Collagio, that poor [F#] old [Em] Indian.
[D] [Em] He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a [D] tomahawk.
[Em] The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday [D] he'd
[Em]
Collagio!
Too stubborn to ever show [B] a sign.
Because his heart was made of [E] knotty vines.
Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
[A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his face [B] is red?
Collagio, that poor [F#] old [E] Indian.
[Em]
Collagio was lonely, he never went nowhere.
His heart was set on the Indian maid with a cold black hand.
[E] Collagio!
He just stood there and he never [B] let it show.
So she could never answer yes [Em] or no.
Then one day a [Bm] wealthy [Em] customer bought the Indian [Bm] maid.
He took [Em] her home so [Bm] far [Em] away that old Collagio stayed.
[Bm] [Em] Collagio!
[D] [E] Just stands there as lonely as [B] can be.
Wishes he was still an old [E] pine tree.
Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
[A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his [B] face is red?
Collagio, that [F#] poor old [E] Indian.
[Em] Collagio.
[Bm] [Em] Collagio!
Don't worry son, there'll be plenty more [Bm] dancing.
[E] [Em] [Bm] [Em]
Key:
Em
E
Bm
D
B
Em
E
Bm
Thank you very [E] much.
One more [G#] song kids, fellas.
If you've been looking at that special [C#] gal across from you all night, this is your last [Em] shot. _ _
_ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [Em] _ _
_ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ Collagio was wooden Indian standing by the door.
[Bm] [Em] He fell in love with the Indian maid over in the antique store.
_ Collagio!
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
He just stood there and he never [B] let it show. _
_ So she could never [E] answer yes or no.
_ Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
[A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his face [B] is red?
Collagio, that poor [F#] old [Em] Indian.
_ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _ He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a [D] tomahawk.
[Em] The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday [D] he'd_
[Em] _
Collagio!
_ _ _ _ Too stubborn to ever show [B] a sign.
_ Because his heart was made of [E] knotty vines.
_ Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
[A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his face [B] is red?
Collagio, that poor [F#] old [E] Indian.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Collagio _ _ _ _ _ _ was lonely, he never went nowhere.
His heart was set on the Indian maid with a cold black hand.
[E] _ Collagio! _ _ _
He just stood there and he never [B] let it show.
_ So she could never answer yes [Em] or no.
_ Then one day a [Bm] wealthy [Em] customer bought the Indian [Bm] maid.
He took [Em] her home so [Bm] far [Em] away that old Collagio stayed.
[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ Collagio! _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ Just stands there as lonely as [B] can be.
_ _ Wishes he was still an old [E] pine tree.
_ _ Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
_ [A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his [B] face is red?
Collagio, that [F#] poor old [E] Indian. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] Collagio. _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ Collagio! _ _ _
_ _ _ Don't worry son, there'll be plenty more [Bm] dancing.
[E] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
One more [G#] song kids, fellas.
If you've been looking at that special [C#] gal across from you all night, this is your last [Em] shot. _ _
_ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ [Em] _ _
_ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ Collagio was wooden Indian standing by the door.
[Bm] [Em] He fell in love with the Indian maid over in the antique store.
_ Collagio!
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
He just stood there and he never [B] let it show. _
_ So she could never [E] answer yes or no.
_ Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
[A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his face [B] is red?
Collagio, that poor [F#] old [Em] Indian.
_ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _ He always wore his Sunday feathers and held a [D] tomahawk.
[Em] The maiden wore her beads and braids and hoped someday [D] he'd_
[Em] _
Collagio!
_ _ _ _ Too stubborn to ever show [B] a sign.
_ Because his heart was made of [E] knotty vines.
_ Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
[A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his face [B] is red?
Collagio, that poor [F#] old [E] Indian.
_ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Collagio _ _ _ _ _ _ was lonely, he never went nowhere.
His heart was set on the Indian maid with a cold black hand.
[E] _ Collagio! _ _ _
He just stood there and he never [B] let it show.
_ So she could never answer yes [Em] or no.
_ Then one day a [Bm] wealthy [Em] customer bought the Indian [Bm] maid.
He took [Em] her home so [Bm] far [Em] away that old Collagio stayed.
[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ Collagio! _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ [E] _ _ _ Just stands there as lonely as [B] can be.
_ _ Wishes he was still an old [E] pine tree.
_ _ Poor old Collagio, he never got a kiss.
_ [A] Poor old Collagio, he don't know what he missed.
[E] Isn't it a wonder that his [B] face is red?
Collagio, that [F#] poor old [E] Indian. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] Collagio. _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [Em] _ Collagio! _ _ _
_ _ _ Don't worry son, there'll be plenty more [Bm] dancing.
[E] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _