Kaw-Liga

(June's parody of Hank Williams' song Kaw-Liga)

June:
Well, I just penned up the cattle
He didn’t have a pull
He put the bucket under her
And he pumped the blame thing full

Kaw-Liga
When the cows heard him coming. they would wail
Here comes old, icy fingers with his pail

Poor, old Kaw-Liga he never had a kid
Poor, old Kaw-Liga you never know what he meant
Is it any wonder his daddy played the bread
Kaw-Liga poor, old wooden hand

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