Cherokee [Live at Berkeley 1971]
Stephen Stills
I would like to do a song called Cherokee
In my short time
I've loved, I've shined
And now I find
All my lovin' just been blind
Southern girl, come on
You and me, babe
Got to move on
My fortunes mean nothing
And I never cared about fame
But the dark eyed Cherokee
Like the raven she knows
Nothin' 'round here get to me
Like the lady from Tennessee
Like the lady from Tennessee