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
my little Cherokee Goodbye, my little Cherokee Kiss me and keep my memory Darlin', when you're feelin' blue Just remember I love you Goodbye, my little Cherokee
The trail of tears began for all the Cherokee The white men came to trade & borrow but then they would not leave Some of us were taken by boat, and died
by side The time has come to end the fight For their freedom, for their right Ch: Cherokee, riding free You ride into the sky Where your spirit lives forever Cherokee
is. His spirit still remains. Cherokee warrior. You lost the battle, that's for sure oh no! But what you left behind. Let me tell you, is still shining. Cherokee
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
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