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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
(WISH I COULD) HIDEAWAY Lyrics Artist(Band):Creedence Clearwater Revival Review The Song (0) Print the Lyrics (WISH I COULD) HIDEAWAY Lyrics MP3 Downloads Send Creedence Clearwater Revival polyphonic ringtone to your cell phone (WISH I COULD) HIDEAWAY Creedence Clearwater Revival Howdy, friend, beggin' your pardon, Is there somethin' on your mind? You've gone and sold all your belongings, Is that something in your eye? Well, I know you really never Liked the way it all goes down; Go on, Hideaway. What's that you say? We're all bound for the graveyard; Oooh, I wish you well. Think it's gonna rain, Oh, what's the diff'rence, Is there some way I can help? 'Cause you know, I'm gonna miss you When you're gone, oh, Lord, Wish I Could Hideaway Hold on, give yourself a chance, I can hear the leavin' train. All aboard! Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye! Oooh, I wish you well. See you soon, maybe tomorrow. You never can tell; "Cause you know, I'm gonna miss you When you're gone, oh, Wish I could Hideaway Hideaway, hideaway, hideaway, hideaway. Hideaway, hideaway, Hideaway, hideaway. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Pendulum (2006)
(WISH I COULD) HIDEAWAY Lyrics Artist(Band):Creedence Clearwater Revival Review The Song (0) Print the Lyrics (WISH I COULD) HIDEAWAY Lyrics MP3 Downloads Send Creedence Clearwater Revival polyphonic ringtone to your cell phone (WISH I COULD) HIDEAWAY Creedence Clearwater Revival Howdy, friend, beggin' your pardon, Is there somethin' on your mind? You've gone and sold all your belongings, Is that something in your eye? Well, I know you really never Liked the way it all goes down; Go on, Hideaway. What's that you say? We're all bound for the graveyard; Oooh, I wish you well. Think it's gonna rain, Oh, what's the diff'rence, Is there some way I can help? 'Cause you know, I'm gonna miss you When you're gone, oh, Lord, Wish I Could Hideaway Hold on, give yourself a chance, I can hear the leavin' train. All aboard! Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye! Oooh, I wish you well. See you soon, maybe tomorrow. You never can tell; "Cause you know, I'm gonna miss you When you're gone, oh, Wish I could Hideaway Hideaway, hideaway, hideaway, hideaway. Hideaway, hideaway, Hideaway, hideaway. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
(WISH I COULD) HIDEAWAY Lyrics Artist(Band):Creedence Clearwater Revival Review The Song (0) Print the Lyrics (WISH I COULD) HIDEAWAY Lyrics MP3 Downloads Send Creedence Clearwater Revival polyphonic ringtone to your cell phone (WISH I COULD) HIDEAWAY Creedence Clearwater Revival Howdy, friend, beggin' your pardon, Is there somethin' on your mind? You've gone and sold all your belongings, Is that something in your eye? Well, I know you really never Liked the way it all goes down; Go on, Hideaway. What's that you say? We're all bound for the graveyard; Oooh, I wish you well. Think it's gonna rain, Oh, what's the diff'rence, Is there some way I can help? 'Cause you know, I'm gonna miss you When you're gone, oh, Lord, Wish I Could Hideaway Hold on, give yourself a chance, I can hear the leavin' train. All aboard! Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye! Oooh, I wish you well. See you soon, maybe tomorrow. You never can tell; "Cause you know, I'm gonna miss you When you're gone, oh, Wish I could Hideaway Hideaway, hideaway, hideaway, hideaway. Hideaway, hideaway, Hideaway, hideaway. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
I see the bad moon rising
I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today Don't go 'round tonight It's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise I hear hurricanes a blowin' I know the end is commin' soon I fear rivers over flowing I hear the voice of rage and ruin Hope you got your things together Hope you are quite prepared to die Looks like we'er in for nasty weather One eye is taken for an eye |
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from My Girl (마이걸) by James Newton Howard [ost] (1991)
I see the bad moon rising
I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today Don't go 'round tonight It's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise I hear hurricanes a blowin' I know the end is commin' soon I fear rivers over flowing I hear the voice of rage and ruin Hope you got your things together Hope you are quite prepared to die Looks like we'er in for nasty weather One eye is taken for an eye |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
I see the bad moon rising
I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today Don't go 'round tonight It's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise I hear hurricanes a blowin' I know the end is commin' soon I fear rivers over flowing I hear the voice of rage and ruin Hope you got your things together Hope you are quite prepared to die Looks like we'er in for nasty weather One eye is taken for an eye |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
I see the bad moon arising.
I see trouble on the way. I see earthquakes and lightnin'. I see bad times today. Don't go around tonight, Well, it's bound to take your life, There's a bad moon on the rise. I hear hurricanes ablowing. I know the end is coming soon. I fear rivers over flowing. I hear the voice of rage and ruin. Don't go around tonight, Well, it's bound to take your life, There's a bad moon on the rise. All right! Hope you got your things together. Hope you are quite prepared to die. Looks like we're in for nasty weather. One eye is taken for an eye. Don't go around tonight, Well, it's bound to take your life, There's a bad moon on the rise. Don't go around tonight, Well, it's bound to take your life, There's a bad moon on the rise. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself.
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been talkin' to someone else. I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago. I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago. Your mama said, "Son, Don't call my daughter no more." Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been takin' money from someone else. Come on back home, baby, try my love one more time. Come on back home, baby, try my love one more time. You've been gone away so long; I'm just about to lose my mind. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been talkin' to someone else. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself.
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been talkin' to someone else. I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago. I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago. Your mama said, "Son, Don't call my daughter no more." Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been takin' money from someone else. Come on back home, baby, try my love one more time. Come on back home, baby, try my love one more time. You've been gone away so long; I'm just about to lose my mind. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been talkin' to someone else. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Country (2006)
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself.
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been talkin' to someone else. I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago. I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago. Your mama said, "Son, Don't call my daughter no more." Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been takin' money from someone else. Come on back home, baby, try my love one more time. Come on back home, baby, try my love one more time. You've been gone away so long; I'm just about to lose my mind. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been talkin' to someone else. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself.
Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been talkin' to someone else. I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago. I called your mama 'bout three or four nights ago. Your mama said, "Son, Don't call my daughter no more." Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been takin' money from someone else. Come on back home, baby; try my love one more time. Come on back home, baby; try my love one more time. You've been gone away so long, I'm just about to lose my mind. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. Before you accuse me, take a look at yourself. You say I've been buyin' another woman clothes, But you've been talkin' to someone else. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Bayou Country (1969)
CHORUS:
Bootleg, bootleg, bootleg, howl. Bootleg, bootleg, bootleg, howl. Take you a glass of water; Make it against the law. See how good the water tastes, When you can't have any at all. CHORUS Findin' a natural woman, Like honey to a bee. But you don't buzz the flower When you know the honey's free. CHORUS Suzy maybe give you some cherry pie, But Lord, that ain't no fun. Better you grab it when she ain't lookin', 'Cause you know you'd rather have it on the run. CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Bayou Country (1969)
CHORUS:
Bootleg, bootleg, bootleg, howl. Bootleg, bootleg, bootleg, howl. Take you a glass of water; Make it against the law. See how good the water tastes, When you can't have any at all. CHORUS Findin' a natural woman, Like honey to a bee. But you don't buzz the flower When you know the honey's free. CHORUS Suzy maybe give you some cherry pie, But Lord, that ain't no fun. Better you grab it when she ain't lookin', 'Cause you know you'd rather have it on the run. CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Bayou Country (1969)
Now, when I was just a little boy,
Standin' to my Daddy's knee, My poppa said, "Son, don't let the man get you Do what he done to me." 'Cause he'll get you, 'Cause he'll get you now, now. And I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwood, bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. CHORUS: Born On The Bayou; Born On The Bayou; Born On The Bayou. Wish I was back on the Bayou. Rollin' with some Cajun Queen. Wishin' I were a fast freight train, Just a chooglin' on down to New Orleans. CHORUS Do it, do it, do it, do it. Oh, Lord. Oh get back boy. I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwood bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. CHORUS All right! Do, do, do, do. Mmmmmmm, oh. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
Now, when I was just a little boy,
Standin' to my Daddy's knee, My poppa said, "Son, don't let the man get you Do what he done to me." 'Cause he'll get you, 'Cause he'll get you now, now. And I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwood, bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. CHORUS: Born On The Bayou; Born On The Bayou; Born On The Bayou. Wish I was back on the Bayou. Rollin' with some Cajun Queen. Wishin' I were a fast freight train, Just a chooglin' on down to New Orleans. CHORUS Do it, do it, do it, do it. Oh, Lord. Oh get back boy. I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwood bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. CHORUS All right! Do, do, do, do. Mmmmmmm, oh. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Now, when I was just a little boy,
Standin' to my Daddy's knee, My poppa said, "Son, don't let the man get you Do what he done to me." 'Cause he'll get you, 'Cause he'll get you now, now. And I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwood, bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. CHORUS: Born On The Bayou; Born On The Bayou; Born On The Bayou. Wish I was back on the Bayou. Rollin' with some Cajun Queen. Wishin' I were a fast freight train, Just a chooglin' on down to New Orleans. CHORUS Do it, do it, do it, do it. Oh, Lord. Oh get back boy. I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwood bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. CHORUS All right! Do, do, do, do. Mmmmmmm, oh. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Now, when I was just a little boy,
Standin' to my Daddy's knee, My poppa said, "Son, don't let the man get you Do what he done to me." 'Cause he'll get you, 'Cause he'll get you now, now. And I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwood, bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. *Born On The Bayou; Born On The Bayou; Born On The Bayou. Wish I was back on the Bayou. Rollin' with some Cajun Queen. Wishin' I were a fast freight train, Just a chooglin' on down to New Orleans. *Repeat Do it, do it, do it, do it. Oh, Lord. Oh get back boy. I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwood bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. *Repeat All right! Do, do, do, do. Mmmmmmm, oh. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Bayou Country (1969)
Now, when I was just a little boy,
Standin' to my Daddy's knee, My poppa said, "Son, don't let the man get you Do what he done to me." 'Cause he'll get you, 'Cause he'll get you now, now. And I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwood, bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. CHORUS: Born On The Bayou; Born On The Bayou; Born On The Bayou. Wish I was back on the Bayou. Rollin' with some Cajun Queen. Wishin' I were a fast freight train, Just a chooglin' on down to New Orleans. CHORUS Do it, do it, do it, do it. Oh, Lord. Oh get back boy. I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwood bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. CHORUS All right! Do, do, do, do. Mmmmmmm, oh. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Pendulum (2006)
Ev'ry day I'm gonna strut that stuff.
When the music's loud I can't get enough. Singin' hi, singin' hi, Come on feet, Teach yourself to move. People shuff'lin' up and down again. Unhappy faces ain't gonna get you in. Singin' hi, singin' hi, Come on people, Teach yourself to move. Hey, hey! Hey, all right! Spread the news, we're goin' have some fun. Let it go, movin' son-of-a-gun. Singin' hi, signin' hi, Come on feet, We was Born To Move. Hey, hey, Lord! Come on, move it, now boy! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Ev'ry day I'm gonna strut that stuff.
When the music's loud I can't get enough. Singin' hi, singin' hi, Come on feet, Teach yourself to move. People shuff'lin' up and down again. Unhappy faces ain't gonna get you in. Singin' hi, singin' hi, Come on people, Teach yourself to move. Hey, hey! Hey, all right! Spread the news, we're goin' have some fun. Let it go, movin' son-of-a-gun. Singin' hi, signin' hi, Come on feet, We was Born To Move. Hey, hey, Lord! Come on, move it, now boy! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Pendulum (2006)
You took me runnin' up a wrong way street.
When we got there, you said, "Can't you read ?" I must be blind, but now and then I see Another number where mine used to be. CHORUS: You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon. You keep on changing your face like a Chameleon. I say what's up, and then you say it's down. I see triangles, and you say it's round, round, round. Saw an empty glass; you said it's full. Lord, it's so hot, then you come on cool, cool. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
Traffic in the city turns my head around.
No, no, no, no, no. Backed up on the freeway, backed up in the church, Ev'rywhere you look there's a frown, frown. CHORUS: Com, commotion, Git, git, git, gone. Com, commotion, Git, git, git, gone. People keep atalkin', they don't say a word. Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw. Talk up in the White House, talk up to your door, So much goin' on I just can't hear. CHORUS Hurryin' to get there so you save some time. Run, run, run, run, run. Rushin' to the treadmill, rushin' to get home, Worry 'bout the time you save, save. CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Traffic in the city turns my head around.
No, no, no, no, no. Backed up on the freeway, backed up in the church, Ev'rywhere you look there's a frown, frown. CHORUS: Com, commotion, Git, git, git, gone. Com, commotion, Git, git, git, gone. People keep atalkin', they don't say a word. Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw. Talk up in the White House, talk up to your door, So much goin' on I just can't hear. CHORUS Hurryin' to get there so you save some time. Run, run, run, run, run. Rushin' to the treadmill, rushin' to get home, Worry 'bout the time you save, save. CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Green River (2006)
Traffic in the city turns my head around.
No, no, no, no, no. Backed up on the freeway, backed up in the church, Ev'rywhere you look there's a frown, frown. CHORUS: Com, commotion, Git, git, git, gone. Com, commotion, Git, git, git, gone. People keep atalkin', they don't say a word. Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw. Talk up in the White House, talk up to your door, So much goin' on I just can't hear. CHORUS Hurryin' to get there so you save some time. Run, run, run, run, run. Rushin' to the treadmill, rushin' to get home, Worry 'bout the time you save, save. CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Traffic in the city turns my head around.
No, no, no, no, no. Backed up on the freeway, backed up in the church, Ev'rywhere you look there's a frown, frown. CHORUS: Com, commotion, Git, git, git, gone. Com, commotion, Git, git, git, gone. People keep atalking, they don't say a word. Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw. Talk up in the White House, talk up to your door, So much going on I just can't hear. CHORUS Hurrying to get there so you save some time. Run, run, run, run, run. Rushing to the treadmill, rushing to get home, Worry 'bout the time you save, save. CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home In them old cotton fields back home |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home In them old cotton fields back home |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Country (2006)
When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home In them old cotton fields back home |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle, In them old cotton fields back home; *It was down in Louisiana, Just about a mile from Texarkana, In them old cotton fields back home. Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton, In them old cotton fields back home. * Repeat When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle, In them old cotton fields back home; * Repeeat Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton, In them old cotton fields back home. * Repeat When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle, In them old cotton fields back home; * Repeeat |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Country (2006)
I went down to the station
Just to take a ride. I went down to the station Just to take a ride. Found myself on a flat-car Yesterday behind. Pullin' out from the platform, There was no brass band. I pulled out from the platform; Nobody raised a hand. And there were no tears of regret From my runaway train, Train, train, train, train. Got no sand in my pocket, You know, I ain't tied down. Ain't no sand in my pocket, Never do sit down. I'm just a cross-tie walker Where the freight trains run, Run, run, run, run. If you see me a-comin', Don't you waste my time. If you see me a-comin', Don't you waste my time. 'Cause there's more miles between us Than the Santa Fe Line. Run, run, run, run. Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm. Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Green River (2006)
I went down to the station
Just to take a ride. I went down to the station Just to take a ride. Found myself on a flat-car Yesterday behind. Pullin' out from the platform, There was no brass band. I pulled out from the platform; Nobody raised a hand. And there were no tears of regret From my runaway train, Train, train, train, train. Got no sand in my pocket, You know, I ain't tied down. Ain't no sand in my pocket, Never do sit down. I'm just a cross-tie walker Where the freight trains run, Run, run, run, run. If you see me a-comin', Don't you waste my time. If you see me a-comin', Don't you waste my time. 'Cause there's more miles between us Than the Santa Fe Line. Run, run, run, run. Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm. Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Who'll take the coal from the mine?
Who'll take the salt from the earth? Who'll take the leaf and grow it to the tree? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Who'll work the field with his hands? Who'll put his back to the plow? Who'll take the mountain and give it to the sea? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Don't look now; someone's done your starvin'. Don't look now; someone's done your prayin', too. Who'll make the shoes for your feet? Who'll make the clothes that you wear? Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Well, don't look now; someone's done your starvin'. Don't look now; someone's done your prayin', too. Who'll take the coal from the mine? Who'll take the salt from the earth? Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Who'll take the coal from the mine?
Who'll take the salt from the earth? Who'll take the leaf and grow it to the tree? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Who'll work the field with his hands? Who'll put his back to the plow? Who'll take the mountain and give it to the sea? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Don't look now; someone's done your starvin'. Don't look now; someone's done your prayin', too. Who'll make the shoes for your feet? Who'll make the clothes that you wear? Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Well, don't look now; someone's done your starvin'. Don't look now; someone's done your prayin', too. Who'll take the coal from the mine? Who'll take the salt from the earth? Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
Who'll take the coal from the mine?
Who'll take the salt from the earth? Who'll take the leaf and grow it to the tree? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Who'll work the field with his hands? Who'll put his back to the plow? Who'll take the mountain and give it to the sea? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Don't look now; someone's done your starvin'. Don't look now; someone's done your prayin', too. Who'll make the shoes for your feet? Who'll make the clothes that you wear? Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Well, don't look now; someone's done your starvin'. Don't look now; someone's done your prayin', too. Who'll take the coal from the mine? Who'll take the salt from the earth? Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Country (2006)
Who'll take the coal from the mine?
Who'll take the salt from the earth? Who'll take the leaf and grow it to the tree? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Who'll work the field with his hands? Who'll put his back to the plow? Who'll take the mountain and give it to the sea? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Don't look now; someone's done your starvin'. Don't look now; someone's done your prayin', too. Who'll make the shoes for your feet? Who'll make the clothes that you wear? Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Well, don't look now; someone's done your starvin'. Don't look now; someone's done your prayin', too. Who'll take the coal from the mine? Who'll take the salt from the earth? Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Who'll take the coal from the mine?
Who'll take the salt from the earth? Who'll take the leaf and grow it to the tree? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Who'll work the field with his hands? Who'll put his back to the plow? Who'll take the mountain and give it to the sea? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Don't look now; someone's done your starvin'. Don't look now; someone's done your prayin', too. Who'll make the shoes for your feet? Who'll make the clothes that you wear? Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. Well, don't look now; someone's done your starvin'. Don't look now; someone's done your prayin', too. Who'll take the coal from the mine? Who'll take the salt from the earth? Who'll take the promise that you don't have to keep? Don't look now; it ain't you or me. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Early in the evenin' just about supper time,
Over by the courthouse they're starting to unwind. Four kids on the corner trying to bring you up. Willy picks a tune out and he blows it on the harp. CHORUS: Down On The Corner, out in the street, Willy and the Poorboys are playin'; Bring a nickel; tap your feet. Rooster hits the washboard and people just got to smile, Blinky, thumps the gut bass and solos for a while. Poorboy twangs the rhythm out on his kalamazoo. Willy goes into a dance and doubles on kazoo. CHORUS CHORUS You don't need a penny just to hang around, But if you've got a nickel, won't you lay your money down? Over on the corner there's a happy noise. People come from all around to watch the magic boys. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Early in the evenin' just about supper time,
Over by the courthouse they're starting to unwind. Four kids on the corner trying to bring you up. Willy picks a tune out and he blows it on the harp. CHORUS: Down On The Corner, out in the street, Willy and the Poorboys are playin'; Bring a nickel; tap your feet. Rooster hits the washboard and people just got to smile, Blinky, thumps the gut bass and solos for a while. Poorboy twangs the rhythm out on his kalamazoo. Willy goes into a dance and doubles on kazoo. CHORUS CHORUS You don't need a penny just to hang around, But if you've got a nickel, won't you lay your money down? Over on the corner there's a happy noise. People come from all around to watch the magic boys. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Early in the evenin' just about supper time,
Over by the courthouse they're starting to unwind. Four kids on the corner trying to bring you up. Willy picks a tune out and he blows it on the harp. CHORUS: Down On The Corner, out in the street, Willy and the Poorboys are playin'; Bring a nickel; tap your feet. Rooster hits the washboard and people just got to smile, Blinky, thumps the gut bass and solos for a while. Poorboy twangs the rhythm out on his kalamazoo. Willy goes into a dance and doubles on kazoo. CHORUS CHORUS You don't need a penny just to hang around, But if you've got a nickel, won't you lay your money down? Over on the corner there's a happy noise. People come from all around to watch the magic boys. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
Early in the evenin' just about supper time,
Over by the courthouse they're starting to unwind. Four kids on the corner trying to bring you up. Willy picks a tune out and he blows it on the harp. CHORUS: Down On The Corner, out in the street, Willy and the Poorboys are playin'; Bring a nickel; tap your feet. Rooster hits the washboard and people just got to smile, Blinky, thumps the gut bass and solos for a while. Poorboy twangs the rhythm out on his kalamazoo. Willy goes into a dance and doubles on kazoo. CHORUS CHORUS You don't need a penny just to hang around, But if you've got a nickel, won't you lay your money down? Over on the corner there's a happy noise. People come from all around to watch the magic boys. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Early in the evenin' just about supper time,
Over by the courthouse they're starting to unwind. Four kids on the corner trying to bring you up. Willy picks a tune out and he blows it on the harp. CHORUS: Down On The Corner, out in the street, Willy and the Poorboys are playin'; Bring a nickel; tap your feet. Rooster hits the washboard and people just got to smile, Blinky, thumps the gut bass and solos for a while. Poorboy twangs the rhythm out on his kalamazoo. Willy goes into a dance and doubles on kazoo. CHORUS CHORUS You don't need a penny just to hang around, But if you've got a nickel, won't you lay your money down? Over on the corner there's a happy noise. People come from all around to watch the magic boys. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Early in the evening, just about supper time
Over by the courthouse, they're starting to unwind Four kids on the corner, trying to bring you up Willy picks a tune out, and he blows it on the harp. CHORUS: Down on the corner, out in the street Willy and the Poorboys are playing Bring a nickel, tap your feet. Rooster hits the washboard and people just got to smile Blink thumps the gut bass and solos for awhile Poorboy twangs the rhythm out on his kalamazoo And Willy goes into a dance and doubles on kazoo. (CHORUS) You don't need a penny just to hang around But if you got a nickel, won't you lay your money down Over on the corner, there's a happy noise People come from all around, to watch the magic boy. (CHORUS) |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Last night
I saw a fire burning on The palace lawn. O'er the land, The humble subjects watched in mixed Emotion. CHORUS: Who is burnin'? Who is burnin'? Effigy. Who is burnin'? Who is burnin'? Effigy. Last night I saw the fire spreadin' to The palace door. Silent majority Weren't keepin' quiet Anymore. CHORUS Last night I saw the fire spreadin' to The countryside. In the mornin', Few were left to watch The ashes die. CHORUS Why? Why? Why? Effigy. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Last night
I saw a fire burning on The palace lawn. O'er the land, The humble subjects watched in mixed Emotion. CHORUS: Who is burnin'? Who is burnin'? Effigy. Who is burnin'? Who is burnin'? Effigy. Last night I saw the fire spreadin' to The palace door. Silent majority Weren't keepin' quiet Anymore. CHORUS Last night I saw the fire spreadin' to The countryside. In the mornin', Few were left to watch The ashes die. CHORUS Why? Why? Why? Effigy. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Hey, look over yonder, out in the rain
Soaking wet fever in my brain Now I ain't certain which way to go But I got to move, sure Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue Hey, look over yonder, behind the wall They're closin' in, I'm about to fall Now I'm no coward but I ain't no fool Feel it in my bones, my book is due Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue Hey, look over yonder, up in the tree There's a rope a-hanging just for me Without a warning, without a warning Things are piling up to break me down Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue Hey, look over yonder, out in the street People laughing by, walking easy Now I'm no sinner but I ain't no saint If it's happy, you can say I ain't Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Hey, look over yonder, out in the rain
Soaking wet fever in my brain Now I ain't certain which way to go But I got to move, sure Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue Hey, look over yonder, behind the wall They're closin' in, I'm about to fall Now I'm no coward but I ain't no fool Feel it in my bones, my book is due Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue Hey, look over yonder, up in the tree There's a rope a-hanging just for me Without a warning, without a warning Things are piling up to break me down Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue Hey, look over yonder, out in the street People laughing by, walking easy Now I'm no sinner but I ain't no saint If it's happy, you can say I ain't Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue Feeling blue, blue, blue, blue, blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue I'm feeling blue, I'm feeling blue |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Some folks are born made to wave the flag,
ooh, they're red, white and blue. And when the band plays "Hail To The Chief", oh, they point the cannon at you, Lord, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no, Some folks are born silver spoon in hand, Lord, why don't they help themselves? oh. But when the taxman come to the door, Lord, the house look a like a rummage sale, yes, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no, no. It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no. Yeh, some folks inherit star spangled eyes, ooh, they send you down to war, Lord, And when you ask them, how much should we give, oh, they only answer, more, more, more, yoh, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, SON, NO It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, NO NO It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, son son son |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Some folks are born made to wave the flag,
ooh, they're red, white and blue. And when the band plays "Hail To The Chief", oh, they point the cannon at you, Lord, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no, Some folks are born silver spoon in hand, Lord, why don't they help themselves? oh. But when the taxman come to the door, Lord, the house look a like a rummage sale, yes, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no, no. It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no. Yeh, some folks inherit star spangled eyes, ooh, they send you down to war, Lord, And when you ask them, how much should we give, oh, they only answer, more, more, more, yoh, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, SON, NO It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, NO NO It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, son son son |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
Some folks are born made to wave the flag,
ooh, they're red, white and blue. And when the band plays "Hail To The Chief", oh, they point the cannon at you, Lord, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no, Some folks are born silver spoon in hand, Lord, why don't they help themselves? oh. But when the taxman come to the door, Lord, the house look a like a rummage sale, yes, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no, no. It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no. Yeh, some folks inherit star spangled eyes, ooh, they send you down to war, Lord, And when you ask them, how much should we give, oh, they only answer, more, more, more, yoh, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, SON, NO It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, NO NO It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, son son son |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Some folks are born made to wave the flag
Ooh they're red white and blue And when the band plays Hail to the chief Ooh they point the cannon at you Lord It ain't me I ain't no senator's son son It ain't me I ain't no fortunate one Some folks are born silver spoon in hand Lord don't they help themselves But when the taxman comes to the door Lord the house looks like a rummage sale It ain't me I ain't no millionaire's son It ain't me I ain't no fortunate one Some folks inherit star spangled eyes Ooh they send you down to war Lord And when you ask them How much should we give? Ooh they only answer More! more! more! It ain't me I ain't no military son son It ain't me I ain't no fortunate one one It ain't me I ain't no fortunate one It ain't me I ain't no fortunate son |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Some folks are born made to wave the flag,
ooh, they're red, white and blue. And when the band plays "Hail To The Chief", oh, they point the cannon at you, Lord, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no, Some folks are born silver spoon in hand, Lord, why don't they help themselves? oh. But when the taxman come to the door, Lord, the house look a like a rummage sale, yes, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no, no. It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no. Yeh, some folks inherit star spangled eyes, ooh, they send you down to war, Lord, And when you ask them, how much should we give, oh, they only answer, more, more, more, yoh, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, SON, NO It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, NO NO It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, son son son |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Clearwater Revival (1968)
Well, get down, woman,
Before I have to go. Well, now get down, woman, Before I have to go. You know ya hurt me with your bad mouth, An' I just don't wanna know. Well, slow down, baby, And gimme a little time. Well, now slow down, baby, And gimme a little time. If you want me hangin' 'round, Gotta give me some peace of mind. Oh, get down, boy. Well, get back, woman, Before you bring it down. Well, now get back, baby, Before you bring it down. Or you can tell it to the wall, Without me hangin' around. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Clearwater Revival (1968)
Some people laugh in the dark,
Some people cry alone. Some people talk without sayin' a thing, And ev'rything turns out gloomy. Some people count your money; Someone is countin' your days. And somebody got to keep track of your mind When ev'rything turns out gloomy. Brothers'll make you look sideways; Fathers'll make you look back. And when you're done talking, you still got to shoot, 'Cause ev'rything turns out gloomy. Ooh-ooh-ooh! Ooh-ooh-ooh! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Bayou Country (1969)
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rocking and a-rolling, can't hear your momma call From the early early morning till the early early night You can see Miss Molly rocking at the house of blue lights Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rocking and a-rolling, can't hear your momma call Well, now momma, poppa told me, "Son, you better watch your step" If I knew my momma, poppa, have to watch my dad myself Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rocking and a-rolling, can't hear your momma call I am going to the corner, gonna buy a diamond ring Would you pardon me if it's a nineteen-carat golden thing? Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rocking and a-rolling, can't hear your momma call Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rocking and a-rolling, can't hear your momma call |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rocking and a-rolling, can't hear your momma call From the early early morning till the early early night You can see Miss Molly rocking at the house of blue lights Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rocking and a-rolling, can't hear your momma call Well, now momma, poppa told me, "Son, you better watch your step" If I knew my momma, poppa, have to watch my dad myself Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rocking and a-rolling, can't hear your momma call I am going to the corner, gonna buy a diamond ring Would you pardon me if it's a nineteen-carat golden thing? Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rocking and a-rolling, can't hear your momma call Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball When you're rocking and a-rolling, can't hear your momma call |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Good Golly Miss Molly, sure like to ball.
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball. When you're rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call. From the early early mornin' till the early early night You can see Miss Molly rockin' at the house of blue lights. Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball. When you're rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call. Well, now momma, poppa told me: "Son, you better watch your step." If I knew my momma, poppa, have to watch my dad myself. Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball. When you're rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call. I am going to the corner, gonna buy a diamond ring. Would you pardon me if it's a nineteen carat golden thing. Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball. When you're rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call. Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball. Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball. When you're rockin' and a rollin' can't hear your momma call. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Bayou Country (1969)
On the highway thirty people lost their lives.
On the highway thirty people lost their lives. Well, I had some words to holler and my Rosie took a ride. In the moonlight see the Greyhound rolling on. In the moonlight see the Greyhound rolling on. Flying through the crossroads, Rosie ran into the Hound. For the graveyard thirty boxes made of bone. For the graveyard thirty boxes made of bone. Oh, Mister Undertaker, take this coffin from my home. In the midnight hear me crying out her name. In the midnight hear me crying out her name. Well, I'm standing on the railroad, waiting for the graveyard train. On the highway thirty people turned to stone. On the highway thirty people turned to stone. Oh, take me to the station, 'cause I'm number thirty-one. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
Well, take me back down where cool water flows, yeah.
Let me remember things I love, Stoppin' at the log where catfish bite, Walkin' along the river road at night, Barefoot girls dancin' in the moonlight. I can hear the bullfrog callin' me. Wonder if my rope's still hangin' to the tree. Love to kick my feet 'way down the shallow water. Shoefly, dragonfly, get back to your mother. Pick up a flat rock, skip it across Green River. Welllllll! Up at Cody's camp I spent my days, oh, With flat car riders and cross-tie walkers . Old Cody, Junior took me over, Said, "You're gonna find the world is smould'rin'. And if you get lost come on home to Green River." Welllllll! Come on home. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Well, take me back down where cool water flows, yeah.
Let me remember things I love, Stoppin' at the log where catfish bite, Walkin' along the river road at night, Barefoot girls dancin' in the moonlight. I can hear the bullfrog callin' me. Wonder if my rope's still hangin' to the tree. Love to kick my feet 'way down the shallow water. Shoefly, dragonfly, get back to your mother. Pick up a flat rock, skip it across Green River. Welllllll! Up at Cody's camp I spent my days, oh, With flat car riders and cross-tie walkers . Old Cody, Junior took me over, Said, "You're gonna find the world is smould'rin'. And if you get lost come on home to Green River." Welllllll! Come on home. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Green River (2006)
Well, take me back down where cool water flows, yeah.
Let me remember things I love, Stoppin' at the log where catfish bite, Walkin' along the river road at night, Barefoot girls dancin' in the moonlight. I can hear the bullfrog callin' me. Wonder if my rope's still hangin' to the tree. Love to kick my feet 'way down the shallow water. Shoefly, dragonfly, get back to your mother. Pick up a flat rock, skip it across Green River. Welllllll! Up at Cody's camp I spent my days, oh, With flat car riders and cross-tie walkers . Old Cody, Junior took me over, Said, "You're gonna find the world is smould'rin'. And if you get lost come on home to Green River." Welllllll! Come on home. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Well, take me back down where cool water flows, yeah.
Let me remember things I love, Stopping at the log where catfish bite, Walking along the river road at night, Barefoot girls dancing in the moonlight. I can hear the bullfrog calling me. Wonder if my rope's still hanging to the tree. Love to kick my feet 'way down the shallow water. Shoefly, dragonfly, get back t'your mother. Pick up a flat rock, skip it across Green River. Welllllll! Up at Cody's camp I spent my days, oh, With flat car riders and cross-tie walkers Old Cody, Junior took me over, Said, "You're gonna find the world is smould'ring. And if you get lost come on home to Green River." Welllllll! Come on home. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Someone told me long ago There's a calm before the storm,
I know; It's been comin' for some time. When it's over, so they say, It'll rain a sunny day, I know; Shinin' down like water. CHORUS: I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain? I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain Comin' down on a sunny day? Yesterday, and days before, Sun is cold and rain is hard, I know; Been that way for all my time. 'Til forever, on it goes Through the circle, fast and slow, I know; It can't stop, I wonder. CHORUS Yeah! CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Pendulum (2006)
Someone told me long ago There's a calm before the storm,
I know; It's been comin' for some time. When it's over, so they say, It'll rain a sunny day, I know; Shinin' down like water. CHORUS: I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain? I want to know, Have you ever seen the rain Comin' down on a sunny day? Yesterday, and days before, Sun is cold and rain is hard, I know; Been that way for all my time. 'Til forever, on it goes Through the circle, fast and slow, I know; It can't stop, I wonder. CHORUS Yeah! CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Someone told me long agoThere's a calm before the stormI knowit's been comming for some timeWhen it's over so they sayIt'll rain a sunny dayI knowshining down like waterI want to knowHave you ever seen the rainI want to knowHave you ever seen the raincomin' down on a sunny dayYesterday and days beforesun is cold and rain is hardI knowbeen that way for all my timeTill forever on it goesthrough the circlefast and slowI knowit can't stop I wonderI want to knowHave you ever seen the rainI want to knowHave you ever seen the raincomin' down on a sunny dayI want to knowHave you ever seen the rainI want to knowHave you ever seen the raincomin' down on a sunny day
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Country (2006)
I said 'Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart,
Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so in love with you I knew Mary Lou, We'd never part So Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart.' Passed me by one sunny day, flashed those big brown eyes my way And oo I wanted you forever more I'm not one that gets around, swear my feet stuck to the ground And though I never did meet you before I said 'Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart, Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so in love with you I knew Mary Lou, We'd never part So Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart.' Saw your lips I heard your voice, believe me I just had no choice, Wild horses couldn't make me stay away. Thought about a moonlit night, my arms around you good an' tight, That's all I had to see for me to say. 'Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart, Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so in love with you I knew Mary Lou, We'd never part So Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart. So Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart. Yes, Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart.' |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
"Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart,
Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so in love with you I knew Mary Lou, We'd never part So Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart." Passed me by one sunny day, flashed those big brown eyes my way And oo I wanted you forever more I'm not one that gets around, swear my feet stuck to the ground And though I never did meet you before I said "Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart, Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so in love with you I knew Mary Lou, We'd never part So Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart." Saw your lips I heard your voice, believe me I just had no choice, Wild horses couldn't make me stay away. Thought about a moonlit night, my arms around you good an' tight, That's all I had to see for me to say. "Hey, hey, Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart, Sweet Mary Lou, I'm so in love with you I knew Mary Lou, We'd never part So Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart. So Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart. Yes, Hello Mary Lou, Goodbye heart." |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Hey, Tonight,
Gonna be tonight, Don't you know I'm flyin' Tonight, tonight. Hey, c'mon, Gonna chase tomorrow Tonight, tonight. Gonna get it to the rafters, Watch me now. Jody's gonna get religion All night long. Hey, c'mon, Gonna hear the sun Tonight, tonight. Gonna get it to the rafters, Watch me now. Jody's gonna get religion All night long. Aaaah! Hey, Tonight, Gonna be tonight, Don't you know I'm flyin' Tonight, tonight. Tonight, tonight. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Pendulum (2006)
Hey, Tonight,
Gonna be tonight, Don't you know I'm flyin' Tonight, tonight. Hey, c'mon, Gonna chase tomorrow Tonight, tonight. Gonna get it to the rafters, Watch me now. Jody's gonna get religion All night long. Hey, c'mon, Gonna hear the sun Tonight, tonight. Gonna get it to the rafters, Watch me now. Jody's gonna get religion All night long. Aaaah! Hey, Tonight, Gonna be tonight, Don't you know I'm flyin' Tonight, tonight. Tonight, tonight. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Hey, Tonight,
Gonna be tonight, Don't you know I'm flyin' Tonight, tonight. Hey, c'mon, Gonna chase tomorrow Tonight, tonight. Gonna get it to the rafters, Watch me now. Jody's gonna get religion All night long. Hey, c'mon, Gonna hear the sun Tonight, tonight. Gonna get it to the rafters, Watch me now. Jody's gonna get religion All night long. Aaaah! Hey, Tonight, Gonna be tonight, Don't you know I'm flyin' Tonight, tonight. Tonight, tonight. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Oo, Bet you're wond'ring how I knew
About your plans to make me blue With some other guy that you knew before? Between the two of us guys, you know I love you more. It took me by surprise, I must say, When I found out yester-day. Oo, CHORUS: I heard it through the grapevine, Not much longer would you be mine. Oo, I heard it through the grapevine, And I'm just about to lose my mind. Honey, honey yeah. You know that a man ain't supposed to cry, But these tears I can't hold inside. Losing you would end my life you see, 'cause you mean that much to me. You could have told me yourself That you found someone else. Instead, CHORUS People say you 'Hear from what you see, Na na not from what you hear.' I can't help bein' confused; If it's true, won't you tell me dear? Do you plan to let me go For the other guy that you knew before? Oo, CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
Oo, Bet you're wond'ring how I knew
About your plans to make me blue With some other guy that you knew before? Between the two of us guys, you know I love you more. It took me by surprise, I must say, When I found out yester-day. Oo, CHORUS: I heard it through the grapevine, Not much longer would you be mine. Oo, I heard it through the grapevine, And I'm just about to lose my mind. Honey, honey yeah. You know that a man ain't supposed to cry, But these tears I can't hold inside. Losing you would end my life you see, 'cause you mean that much to me. You could have told me yourself That you found someone else. Instead, CHORUS People say you 'Hear from what you see, Na na not from what you hear.' I can't help bein' confused; If it's true, won't you tell me dear? Do you plan to let me go For the other guy that you knew before? Oo, CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
Oo, Bet you're wond'ring how I knew
About your plans to make me blue With some other guy that you knew before? Between the two of us guys, you know I love you more. It took me by surprise, I must say, When I found out yester-day. Oo, CHORUS: I heard it through the grapevine, Not much longer would you be mine. Oo, I heard it through the grapevine, And I'm just about to lose my mind. Honey, honey yeah. You know that a man ain't supposed to cry, But these tears I can't hold inside. Losing you would end my life you see, 'cause you mean that much to me. You could have told me yourself That you found someone else. Instead, CHORUS People say you 'Hear from what you see, Na na not from what you hear.' I can't help bein' confused; If it's true, won't you tell me dear? Do you plan to let me go For the other guy that you knew before? Oo, CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Oo, Bet you're wond'ring how I knew
About your plans to make me blue With some other guy that you knew before? Between the two of us guys, you know I love you more. It took me by surprise, I must say, When I found out yester-day. Oo, CHORUS: I heard it through the grapevine, Not much longer would you be mine. Oo, I heard it through the grapevine, And I'm just about to lose my mind. Honey, honey yeah. You know that a man ain't supposed to cry, But these tears I can't hold inside. Losing you would end my life you see, 'cause you mean that much to me. You could have told me yourself That you found someone else. Instead, CHORUS People say you "Hear from what you see, Na na not from what you hear." I can't help bein' confused; If it's true, won't you tell me dear? Do you plan to let me go For the other guy that you knew before? Oo, CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Clearwater Revival (1968)
I put a spell on you Because you're mine
Stop the things you do Watch out, I ain't lying I can't stand No running around I can't stand And no putting me down I put a spell on you Because you're mine Stop the things you do Watch out, I ain't lying I love you, I love you I love you anyhow I don't care if you don't want me I'm yours right now I put a spell on you Because you're mine, mine, mine Oh you're mine |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
I put a spell on you Because you're mine
Stop the things you do Watch out, I ain't lying I can't stand No running around I can't stand And no putting me down I put a spell on you Because you're mine Stop the things you do Watch out, I ain't lying I love you, I love you I love you anyhow I don't care if you don't want me I'm yours right now I put a spell on you Because you're mine, mine, mine Oh you're mine |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
I put a spell on you
Because you're mine. You better stop The things that you're doing. I said "Watch out! I aingt lying, yeah! I aingt gonna take none of your Fooling around; I aingt gonna take none of your Putting me down; I put a spell on you Because you're mine. All right! (repeat 1x) |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Oh, it came out of the sky, landed just a little south of Moline
Jody fell out of his tractor, couldn't believe what he seen Laid on the ground a-shaking, fearing for his life Then he ran all the way to town, screaming, "It came out of the sky" Well, a crowd gathered 'round, and a scientist said it was marsh gas Spiro came and made a speech, about raising the Mars tax The Vatican said, "Woe, the Lord has come," Hollywood rushed out an epic film And Ronnie the Popular said, it was a communist plot Oh, the newspapers came, and made Jody a national hero Walter and Eric said they'd put him on a network TV show The White House said, "Put the thing in the Blue Room" The Vatican said, "No, it belongs to Rome" Jody said, "It's mine, but you can have it for seventeen million" Oh, it came out of the sky, landed just a little south of Moline Jody fell out of his tractor, couldn't believe what he seen Laid on the ground a-shaking, fearing for his life Then he ran all the way to town, screaming, "It came out of the sky" |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Oh, it came out of the sky, landed just a little south of Moline
Jody fell out of his tractor, couldn't believe what he seen Laid on the ground a-shaking, fearing for his life Then he ran all the way to town, screaming, "It came out of the sky" Well, a crowd gathered 'round, and a scientist said it was marsh gas Spiro came and made a speech, about raising the Mars tax The Vatican said, "Woe, the Lord has come," Hollywood rushed out an epic film And Ronnie the Popular said, it was a communist plot Oh, the newspapers came, and made Jody a national hero Walter and Eric said they'd put him on a network TV show The White House said, "Put the thing in the Blue Room" The Vatican said, "No, it belongs to Rome" Jody said, "It's mine, but you can have it for seventeen million" Oh, it came out of the sky, landed just a little south of Moline Jody fell out of his tractor, couldn't believe what he seen Laid on the ground a-shaking, fearing for his life Then he ran all the way to town, screaming, "It came out of the sky" |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Oh, It Came Out Of The Sky, landed just a little south of Moline.
Jody fell out of his tractor, couldn't b'lieve what he seen. Laid on the ground and shook, fearin' for his life. Then he ran all the way to town screamin' "It Came Out Of The Sky." Well, a crowd gathered 'round and a scientist said it was marsh gas. Spiro came and made a speech about raising the Mars tax. The Vatican said, "Woe, the Lord has come". Hollywood rushed out an epic film. And Ronnie the Popular said it was a communist plot. Oh, the newspapers came and made Jody a national hero. Walter and Eric said they'd put him on a network T.V. show. The White House said, "Put the thing in the Blue Room". The Vatican said, "No, it belongs to Rome." And Jody said, "It's mine and you can have it for seventeen million." Oh, It Came Out Of The Sky, landed just a little south of Moline. Jody fell out of his tractor, couldn't b'lieve what he seen. Laid on the ground a shakin', fearin' for his life. Then he ran all the way to town screamin' "It Came Out Of The Sky." Oh! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Oh, it came out of the sky, landed just a little south of Moline
Jody fell out of his tractor, couldn't believe what he seen Laid on the ground a-shaking, fearing for his life Then he ran all the way to town, screaming, "It came out of the sky" Well, a crowd gathered 'round, and a scientist said it was marsh gas Spiro came and made a speech, about raising the Mars tax The Vatican said, "Woe, the Lord has come," Hollywood rushed out an epic film And Ronnie the Popular said, it was a communist plot Oh, the newspapers came, and made Jody a national hero Walter and Eric said they'd put him on a network TV show The White House said, "Put the thing in the Blue Room" The Vatican said, "No, it belongs to Rome" Jody said, "It's mine, but you can have it for seventeen million" Oh, it came out of the sky, landed just a little south of Moline Jody fell out of his tractor, couldn't believe what he seen Laid on the ground a-shaking, fearing for his life Then he ran all the way to town, screaming, "It came out of the sky" |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Country (2006)
It's just a thought,
But I've noticed somethin' strange, Gettin' harder to explain. All the years are passin' by and by; Still I don't know What makes it go. Who said to wait and you'll see? It's just a thought, But I wondered if you knew That the song up there is you. They can't take it from you If you don't give it away, Don't give it away. Ooh, it's given away. It's just a thought, But the word has come too late, That a bad idea will take Just about a lifetime to explain, And don't you see? Good one's gonna be much longer. Who's gonna wait just to see? |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Pendulum (2006)
It's just a thought,
But I've noticed somethin' strange, Gettin' harder to explain. All the years are passin' by and by; Still I don't know What makes it go. Who said to wait and you'll see? It's just a thought, But I wondered if you knew That the song up there is you. They can't take it from you If you don't give it away, Don't give it away. Ooh, it's given away. It's just a thought, But the word has come too late, That a bad idea will take Just about a lifetime to explain, And don't you see? Good one's gonna be much longer. Who's gonna wait just to see? |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
It's just a thought
But I've noticed somethin' strange, Gettin' harder to explain; All the years are passin' bye and bye, Still I don't know what makes it go; Who said to wait and you'll see? It's just a thought But I wondered if you knew That the song up there is you. They can't take it from you If you don't give it away; Don't give it away; Ooh (It's given away.) It's just a thought But the word has come too late That a bad idea will take Just about a lifetime to explain, And don't you see, Good one's gonna be much longer; Who's gonna wait, just to see? |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Bayou Country (1969)
CHORUS:
Keep on Chooglin' Keep on Chooglin' Keep on Chooglin' Chooglin', Chooglin'. Maybe you don't understand it. But if you're a natural man, You got to ball and have a good time And that's what I call Chooglin'. Here comes Mary lookin' for Harry, She gonna choogle tonight. Here comes Louie, works in the sewer, He gonna choogle tonight. CHORUS (primal screaming) CHORUS If you can choose it, who can refuse it, Y'all be chooglin' tonight. Go on, take your pick, right from the git go, You gotta choogle tonight. CHORUS (more screaming) Oh, we're Creedence! Clearwater! Revival! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
CHORUS:
Keep on Chooglin' Keep on Chooglin' Keep on Chooglin' Chooglin', Chooglin'. Maybe you don't understand it. But if you're a natural man, You got to ball and have a good time And that's what I call Chooglin'. Here comes Mary lookin' for Harry, She gonna choogle tonight. Here comes Louie, works in the sewer, He gonna choogle tonight. CHORUS (primal screaming) CHORUS If you can choose it, who can refuse it, Y'all be chooglin' tonight. Go on, take your pick, right from the git go, You gotta choogle tonight. CHORUS (more screaming) Oh, we're Creedence! Clearwater! Revival! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Just about a year ago I set out on the road
Seekin' my fame and fortune Looking for a pot of gold Things got bad and things got worse I guess you will know the tune Oh, lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again Rode in on the greyhound I'll be walkin' out if I go I was just passin' through Must be seven months or more I ran out of time and money Looks like they took my friends Oh, lord, stuck in Lodi again Man from a magazine Said I was on my way Somwhere I lost connection Ran out of songs to play I came into town a one-night stand Looks like my plans fell through Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again If I only had a dollar for every song I've sung Every time I had to play while people sat there drunk You know I'd catch the next train Back to where I live Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Country (2006)
Just about a year ago I set out on the road
Seekin' my fame and fortune Looking for a pot of gold Things got bad and things got worse I guess you will know the tune Oh, lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again Rode in on the greyhound I'll be walkin' out if I go I was just passin' through Must be seven months or more I ran out of time and money Looks like they took my friends Oh, lord, stuck in Lodi again Man from a magazine Said I was on my way Somwhere I lost connection Ran out of songs to play I came into town a one-night stand Looks like my plans fell through Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again If I only had a dollar for every song I've sung Every time I had to play while people sat there drunk You know I'd catch the next train Back to where I live Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Green River (2006)
Just about a year ago I set out on the road
Seekin' my fame and fortune Looking for a pot of gold Things got bad and things got worse I guess you will know the tune Oh, lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again Rode in on the greyhound I'll be walkin' out if I go I was just passin' through Must be seven months or more I ran out of time and money Looks like they took my friends Oh, lord, stuck in Lodi again Man from a magazine Said I was on my way Somwhere I lost connection Ran out of songs to play I came into town a one-night stand Looks like my plans fell through Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again If I only had a dollar for every song I've sung Every time I had to play while people sat there drunk You know I'd catch the next train Back to where I live Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Just about a year ago, I set out on the road,
Seeking my fame and fortune, looking for a pot of gold. Things got bad, and things got worse, I guess you will know the tune. Oh ! Lord, Stuck in Lodi again. Rode in on the Greyhound, I'll be walking out if I go. I was just passing through, must be seven months or more. Ran out of time and money, looks like they took my friends. Oh ! Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again. The man from the magazine said I was on my way. Somewhere I lost connections, ran out of songs to play. I came into town, a one night stand, looks like my plans fell through Oh ! Lord, Stuck in Lodi again. Mmmm... If I only had a dollar, for ev'ry song I've sung. And ev'ry time I've had to play while people sat there drunk. You know, I'd catch the next train back to where I live. Oh ! Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again. Oh ! Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
Put a candle in the window,
'Cause I feel I've got to move. Though I'm goin', goin', I'll be coming home soon, Long as I can see the light. Pack my bag and let's get movin', 'Cause I'm bound to drift a while. When I'm gone, gone, You don't have to worry long, Long as I can see the light. Guess I've got that old trav'lin' bone, 'Cause this feelin' won't leave me alone. But I won't, won't Be losin' my way, no, no Long as I can see the light. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Oh, Yeah! Put a candle in the window, 'Cause I feel I've got to move. Though I'm goin', goin', I'll be comin' home soon, Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
Put a candle in the window,
'Cause I feel I've got to move. Though I'm goin', goin', I'll be coming home soon, Long as I can see the light. Pack my bag and let's get movin', 'Cause I'm bound to drift a while. When I'm gone, gone, You don't have to worry long, Long as I can see the light. Guess I've got that old trav'lin' bone, 'Cause this feelin' won't leave me alone. But I won't, won't Be losin' my way, no, no Long as I can see the light. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Oh, Yeah! Put a candle in the window, 'Cause I feel I've got to move. Though I'm goin', goin', I'll be comin' home soon, Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Put a candle in the window,
'Cause I feel I've got to move. Though I'm goin', goin', I'll be coming home soon, Long as I can see the light. Pack my bag and let's get movin', 'Cause I'm bound to drift a while. When I'm gone, gone, You don't have to worry long, Long as I can see the light. Guess I've got that old trav'lin' bone, 'Cause this feelin' won't leave me alone. But I won't, won't Be losin' my way, no, no Long as I can see the light. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Oh, Yeah! Put a candle in the window, 'Cause I feel I've got to move. Though I'm goin', goin', I'll be comin' home soon, Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Put a candle in the window, 'cause I feel I've got to move.
Though I'm going, going, I'll be coming home soon, 'Long as I can see the light. Pack my bag and let's get moving, 'cause I'm bound to drift a while. When I'm gone, gone, you don't have to worry long, 'Long as I can see the light. Guess I've got that old trav'lin' bone, 'cause this feeling won't leave me alone. But I won't, won't be losing my way, no, no 'Long as I can see the light. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Oh, Yeah! Put a candle in the window, 'cause I feel I've got to move. Though I'm going, going, I'll be coming home soon, Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. Long as I can see the light. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Country (2006)
CHORUS:
I'm lookin' for a reason to stay. I'm all wound up and tied in knots today. I'm lookin' for a reason not to go. When the morning comes, I'll be on my way. Ev'ry night I ask myself again Just what it was that made our dream begin. It seemed like a good idea way back then. But I'm wond'rin' now what daydream took me in. CHORUS Yesterday I tried once more to find A way to share the trouble on my mind. It seems like you turn away ev'ry time. I used to like it here, I can't remember why. CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
*I'm lookin' for a reason to stay.
I'm all wound up and tied in knots today. I'm lookin' for a reason not to go. When the morning comes, I'll be on my way. Ev'ry night I ask myself again Just what it was that made our dream begin. It seemed like a good idea way back then. But I'm wond'rin' now what daydream took me in. *Repeat Yesterday I tried once more to find A way to share the trouble on my mind. It seems like you turn away ev'ry time. I used to like it here, I can't remember why. *Repeat |