Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Louise

Cherokee is hiding in this tunnel
In the Bridge
crawling on our knees
We've got and batteries
We've got cuts from the fridge

Last year this time
We used to climb up in the
Just to there in some breeze
Now the cops on the
They Cherokee Louise

People to talk
Tongues are waggin' over
Waggin' over
All their doors are
God she can't come to our own house
But I know where go

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

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

after school
We put our pennies on the
And when the train by
We were jumpin' 'round fools
Goin', "Look, no or tails"
Goin', "Look, my prize"

She runs to her foster dad
He opens up a
And he her to her knees
Oh please be here,
My friend Cherokee Louise

Cherokee Louise is in this tunnel
In the Broadway
crawling on our knees
I've got and Silver Screen
I know she is

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

Cherokee
Cherokee
Louise
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