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Cherokee Louise is hiding in this
In the Broadway
crawling on our knees
We've got flashlights and
We've got cold cuts from the
Last about this time
We to climb up in the branches
to sway there in some breeze
Now the on the street
They Cherokee Louise
People like to
Tongues are over fences
Waggin' over
All their are locked
God she can't even come to our
But I where she'll go
To the place you can stand
And press hands like it was bubblebath
In dust piled as me
Down the street
My
Cherokee Louise
Ever since we 13
like a minefield
Walking to the
out you get the 3rd degree
And in you get the 3rd world war
after school
We put our pennies on the
And the train went by
We were round like fools
"Look no heads or tails"
Goin' "Look my prize"
She runs to her foster dad
He up a zipper
And he her to her knees
Oh please be
My
Poor Cherokee
Cherokee Louise is hiding in tunnel
In the bridge
crawling on our knees
We've got and Silver Screen
I where she is
The place you can stand
And press your hand it was bubblebath
In piled high as me
Down under the
My
Poor Louise
Oh Louise
1988, Crazy Crow Music BMI