when things felt right. this morning we met at the playground. we sat on the side of the tractor tire. and talked of our plans for the next five days. over some cherokee
That is where I found my little Cherokee maid The memory of that night of love is lingering yet And I know I never will forget My little Cherokee maiden
to the core Cherokee, riding free, you ride into the sky Where your spirit lives forever Cherokee, riding free, you ride into the sky Where all your freedom lasts forever Oh, Cherokee
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The trail of tears began for all the Cherokee The white men came to trade and borrow But then they would not leave Some of us were taken by boat, and
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
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
, haa, haa haa Cherokee Oh, marchin' on the trail of tears Cherokee Oh, marchin' on the trail of tears Ohh, Cherokee Oh, marchin' on the trail of tears Cherokee
A Cherokee chief as he dances along Sings an Indian boogie to a white man's song Singin' "Hey-ho-a-lina" (Hey-ho-a-lina) Singin' "Hey-ho-a-lina (Hey-
they never had a friend When he died by the rope down at Cherokee Bend It was 1910 and they never had a friend When he died by the rope down at Cherokee
I find All my lovin' just been blind Southern girl, come on You and me babe, gotta move on My fortunes mean nothing I never cared about fame The dark eyed Cherokee
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