Kaw-Liga, too stubborn to ever show a sign Because his heart was made of knotty pine Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, he never got a kiss Poor ol' Kaw-Liga, he don
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
I'm a rolling stone, all alone and lost, For a life of sin, I have paid the cost. When I pass by, all the people say "Just another guy on the lost highway
Kaw-Liga, you don't know what you what miss Is it any wonder, that his face is red? Kaw-Liga, you poor old wooden head Kaw-Liga was a lonely indian Never
Превод: Уилямс, Ханк. Kaw Лига.
Превод: Ханк Уилямс, Sr. Kaw-Лига.
Превод: Уилямс, Ханк, III. Kaw-Лига.
ol' Kaw-liga, he never got a kiss. Poor ol' Kaw-liga, he don't know what he missed. Is it any wonder that his face is red? Kaw-liga, that poor ol' wooden
