调：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
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
Because his heart was
he don't know what he missed
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
Then one day a wealthy customer
bought the Indian maid
And took her oh so far away,
but old Colliger stayed
Colliger
he don't know what he missed
Outro 1
Cm
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