Luyện nghe bài hát Cherokee Louise

Cherokee Louise is in this tunnel
In the Bridge
We're crawling on our
got flashlights and batteries
We've got cold cuts 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 want Louise

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

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

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

Tuesday after
We put our on the rails
And the train went by
We were jumpin' 'round like
Goin', "Look, no or tails"
Goin', "Look, my prize"

She runs home to her dad
He opens up a
And he yanks her to her
Oh be here, please
My friend poor Louise

Cherokee Louise is hiding in tunnel
In the Bridge
crawling on our knees
I've got Archie and Silver
I know she is

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

Louise
Cherokee
Cherokee
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