Tonalità: B major
Verse 1
standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian
made over in the antique store
Colliger just stood there
He always wore her Sunday feathers
and held a tomahawk
The maiden wore her beads and braids
and hoped someday he'd talk
Colliger
Because his heart was
Poor ol' Colliger, he never got a kiss
he don't know what he missed
E
B
Is it any wonder that his face is red?
Colliger, that poor old wooden
E
A
head
E
B
Em
Colliger was a lonely Indian,
never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian
made with the coal black hair
Colliger just stood there
And then one day a wealthy customer
Bought the Indian maid
He took her oh so far away
But old Colliger stayed Colliger
Poor old Colligia, he never got a kiss
he don't know what he missed
E
B
Is it any wonder that his face is red?
Poor old Colligia,
he never got a kiss
he don't know what he missed
E
B
Is it any wonder that his face is red?
Outro 1
Elijah, that poor old wooden head
Em
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