[Verse 1]
Cherokee Louise is hiding in this tunnel
In the Broadway bridge
We are crawling on our knees
We've got flashlights and batteries
We got cold cuts from the fridge
[Chorus 1]
Last year about this time
We used to climb up in the branches
Just to sway there in some breeze
Now the cops on the street
They want Cherokee Louise
[Verse 2]
People like to talk
Tongues are waggin' over fences
They're waggin' on the phones
All their doors are locked
God she can't even come to our house
But I know where she'll go
[Chorus 2]
To the place where you can stand
And press your hands like it was bubble bath
In dust piled high as me
Down under the street
My friend Cherokee Louise
Cherokee Louise is hiding in this tunnel
In the Broadway bridge
We are crawling on our knees
We've got flashlights and batteries
We got cold cuts from the fridge
[Chorus 1]
Last year about this time
We used to climb up in the branches
Just to sway there in some breeze
Now the cops on the street
They want Cherokee Louise
[Verse 2]
People like to talk
Tongues are waggin' over fences
They're waggin' on the phones
All their doors are locked
God she can't even come to our house
But I know where she'll go
[Chorus 2]
To the place where you can stand
And press your hands like it was bubble bath
In dust piled high as me
Down under the street
My friend Cherokee Louise
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