Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Louise

Cherokee Louise is in this tunnel
In the Broadway
We're on our knees
We've got flashlights and
We've got cold cuts from the

Last year about time
We used to climb up in the
to sway there in some breeze
Now the cops on the
They want Louise

People like to
Tongues are over fences
over phones
All doors are locked
God she can't even to our own house
But I know where go

To the place where you can
And press your hands it was bubble bath
In dust piled high as me, under the street
My friend poor Cherokee

Ever we turned 13
It's like a walking to the door
Going out you get the 3rd
And comin' in you get the 3rd War

Tuesday school
We put our pennies on the
And when the went by
We jumpin' 'round like fools
Goin', "Look, no or tails"
Goin', "Look, my prize"

She runs home to her dad
He up a zipper
And he her to her knees
Oh please be here,
My poor Cherokee Louise

Cherokee Louise is in this tunnel
In the Bridge
We're crawling on our
I've got Archie and Silver
I where she is

The place where you can
And press your hands it was bubble bath
In dust piled high as me, down the street
My friend poor Cherokee Louise, oh Louise

Cherokee
Louise
Cherokee
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