Thursday, August 26, 2010


 This is one of the many collectibles left at our farmstead when we bought it.
Every time I see him an old Charlie Pride song runs through my head.

"Coligha was a wooden Indian standing by the door.
He fell in love with an Indian maiden over in the antique store.
Coligha yoohoo
Then one day a wealthy customer bought the Indian maid.
Took the girl so far away that old Coligha stayed.
Cooligha yoohoo
Poor old Coligha never got a kiss.
Poor old Coligha don't know what he missed.
Is it any wonder that his face is red.
Coligha that poor old wooden head."


Adrienne said...

you need to find your Coligha a mate!

Mildred said...

Mama loved Charley Pride but I don't recall this song! Cute!

Twisted Fencepost said...

I love that song!
And I love your wooden indian, too!
I would probably have that song running through my head so much I would get sick of it. LOL
What a great thing to leave behind.

Paula said...

Such a handsome woodenhead! I love your Coligha!