Tonalità: A major
Verse 1
Collider was a wooden Indian
standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maiden
over in the antique store
Collider
G
Just stood there and never let it show
Cm
So she could never answer 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
Collider
G
Too stubborn to ever let us sign
Because his heart was
Cm
made of knotty pine
C
Poor old Collider, he never got a kiss
F
Poor old Collider,
he don't know what he missed
C
Isn't it any wonder that
G
his face is red,
Cm
Colligia, that coral wooden head
Colligia was a lonely Indian,
never went nowhere
His heart was set on the Indian maiden
with the coal black hair
Colliger just stood there
G
and never let it show
Cm
So she could never answer yes or no
Then one day a wealthy customer
bought the Indian maid
And took her oh so far away,
but old Colliger stayed
Colliger
G
Just stands there as lonely as can be
Cm
And wishes he was still an old pine tree
C
Poor old Colliger, he never got a kiss
F
Poor old Colliger,
he don't know what he missed
C
G
Is it any wonder that his face is red?
Cm
Elijah, that poor old wooden head
Outro 1
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