Тональность: F minor
Intro 1
Em
Verse 1
Em
B
Em
Elijah
Elijah was a wooden Indian
standing by the door
He fell in love with an Indian maid
B
Em
over in the empty store
B
Just stood there and never let it show
Em
So she could never answer yes or no
He always wore his Sunday feathers
and held his Tommy Hawk
The Maiden wore her beads
and braids
and hoped someday he'd
B
Em
talk Goliath
B
Too stubborn to ever show a sign
Because his heart was
Em
made of knotty pine
E
Poor old Goliath, he never got a kiss
he don't know what he missed
E
B
Isn't anyone sure that his face is red?
Em
Elijah with a poor old wooden pen
And then one day a wealthy customer
bought the Indian maid
And took her oh so far away,
B
Em
but old Elijah stayed Elijah
E
B
Just stands there as lonely as can be
Em
And wishes he was still an old high trade
E
Poor ol' Colliger, he never got a kiss
he don't know what he missin'
E
B
Is it any wonder that his face is red?
E
Colliger, poor ol' wouldn't it?
Poor ol' Colliger, he's never got a kiss
he don't know what it is
E
B
Is it any wonder that his face is red?
Em
Colliger with a poor ol' wooden fist
B
Em
Colliger you
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