like it was bubble bath In dust piled high as me, down under the street My friend poor Cherokee Louise, oh Cherokee Louise Cherokee Louise Cherokee Louise Cherokee
' of you When soft winds blow They will say I love you Be tender heart for me My sweet little Cherokee Be tender heart for me My sweet little Cherokee
find all my lovin' just been blind Southern girl, come on You and me, babe, gotta move on, come on My fortunes mean nothing I never cared about fame The dark eyed Cherokee
Oh the least that we could do Is dedicate one lonesome bloom Won't ya take this Cherokee rose Oh the Cherokee rose The Cherokee rose The Cherokee
And the skies are not cloudy all day Well, Jackson made deals, a thief down to his heels Hello long trail of tears The smokies could hide a Cherokee
skies are not cloudy all day Well Jackson made deals A thief down to his heels Had a long trail of tears The Smokies could hide A Cherokee bride
That is where I found my little Cherokee maid The memory of the that night of love is lingering yet And I know I never will forget My little Cherokee
to put on a good show Chorus And when he'd smell the smoke and the cinders He'd slick back his hair, and open up his case He'd play the Cherokee Fiddle
skies are not cloudy all day. Oh-ho. Well, Jackson made deals, a thief down to his heels, Hello trail of tears. The Smokies could hide a Cherokee bride
There she is sitting there Out behind the smoke-house in her rocking chair She don't say nothin' She don't do nothin' She don't feel nothin' She don't
warrior Since first I met you I can't forget you Cherokee sweetheart Child of the prairie Your love keeps calling My heart enthralling Ooh, Cherokee
you When soft winds blow They will say I love you Be tender, heart for me My sweet little Cherokee Be tender, heart for me My sweet little Cherokee
home to her foster dad He opens up a zipper And he yanks her to her knees Oh please be here-please My friend Poor Cherokee Louise Cherokee Louise is
gold Made the nation bleed They lost their faith And now they hade to learn There was no place to return Nowhere they could turn. Cherokee - marching
where I found my little Cherokee maid. The memory of the that night of love, is lingering yet. And I know I never will forget. My little Cherokee Maiden
Oh the least that we could do Is dedicate one lonesome bloom Won't ya take this Cherokee rose Oh the Cherokee rose The Cherokee rose The Cherokee rose
our home Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Cherokee cry Set me free, yeah Cry, oh, cherokee cry Cry, oh, cherokee cry Cry, oh, cherokee cry Cry, oh, cherokee