Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Louise

Cherokee Louise is hiding in this
In the Broadway
crawling on our knees
We've got flashlights and
We've got cold from the fridge

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

like to talk
Tongues are over fences
over phones
All their doors are
God she even come to our own house
But I know she'll go

To the where you can stand
And press hands like it was bubble bath
In dust piled high as me, down under the
My poor Cherokee Louise

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

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

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

Cherokee Louise is hiding in tunnel
In the Broadway
We're on our knees
I've got Archie and Screen
I know she is

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

Cherokee
Cherokee
Louise
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