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from [나는 가수다] 경연 10-1. `듀엣곡 부르기` [remake, live] (2011)
세상만사 둥글둥글
호박 같은 세상 돌고 돌아 정처 없이 이곳에서 저곳으로 기웃기웃 구경이나 하면서 밤이면 이슬에 젖는 나는야 떠돌이 돌고 도는 물레방아 인생 (Rap) 상대는 이미 지친게 확실해 공격이 느릴 때 방심은 금물 힘차게 몰아부처 Say Defense 게임은 아직 안 끝났어 끝까지 최선을 다 해줘 승패와는 상관없어 승패를 떠나 모두에게 함성 발딱 발딱 오뚝이 지치지도 않는지 일곱 번 넘어져도 다시 여덟 번 일어나는 투지 제대로 알고 덤벼 쉽게 봤단 큰코다쳐 뛰어 빈틈이 보여 상대의 심장을 노려 네 회심의 일격을 날려 돌고(돌고) 도는(도는) 물레방아 인생 돌고(돌고) 도는(도는) 물레방아 인생 오~ 오~ 머리부터 Move Move~ 손끝으로 목선을 타고 등을 지나 살살 아래로 아래로 더 아래로 I’m going down 난 혀를 날름거리는 독사 내 유혹으로 너를 감싸 안아 우린 날아올라 돌고 도는 내 인생 물레방아 우리 인생 돌고 도는 내 인생 물레방아 우리 인생 세상만사 둥글둥글 호박 같은 세상 돌고 돌아 정처 없이 이곳에서 저곳으로 기웃기웃 구경이나 하면서 밤이면 이슬에 젖는 나는야 떠돌이 ** 돌고(돌고) 도는(도는) 물레방아 인생 돌고(돌고) 도는(도는) 물레방아 인생 ** |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
I lay here at night, toss and I turn, lovin' you so, how my heart yearns,
Honey, you're the reason I don't sleep at night. A-justa walkin' the floor, thinkin' of you, smoke cigarettes, and drink all day too, Honey, you're the reason I can't sleep at night. I'm bettin' you're not losin' sleep over me, but if I'm wrong don't fail to call, Come over and keep me-hee company. Sometimes I go for a walk, look at the moon, strum my guitar to some old lonesome tune, Honey, you're the reason I can't sleep at night. I'm bettin' you're not losin' sleep over me, yeah but if I'm wrong don't fail to call, Come over and keep me-hee company. Sometimes I go for a walk, look at the moon, strum my guitar and sing out of tune, Honey, you're the reason I can't sleep at night. Honey, you're the reason I can't sleep at night. Honey, you're the reason I can't sleep at night. |
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from John Fogerty - John Fogerty (2005)
Now I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you, uh-huh.
I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you, oh yeah. Well I let into my home, you gonna leave my woman alone, I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you. Now I'll be glad when you die, you rascal you, uh-huh. I'll be glad, oh I'll be tickled to death when you leave this Earth it's true, oh yeah. When you're lyin' down six feet deep, no more fried chicken will you eat. I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you, oh yeah. Ah, you just ain't no good! Oh, you dog! Now listen here, I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you, uh-huh. I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you, oh yeah. I'll be standin' on the corner high, when they drag your body by, I'll be glad when you're dead, you know I'm gonna be so happy when you're gone you dog! I'll be glad when you're dead, you rascal you. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Country (2006)
Wrote a song for everyone
Met myself a comin’ county welfare line. I was feelin’ strung out, Hung out on the line. Saw myself a goin’, down to war in June. All I want, All I want is to write myself a tune. CHORUS: Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. Got myself arrested, Wound me up in jail. Richmond ‘bout to blow up, Communication failed. If you see the answer, now’s the time to say. All I want, All I want is to get you down to pray. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. Saw the people standin’ thousand years in chains. Somebody said it’s diff’rent now, look, it’s just the same. Pharoahs spin the message, round and round the truth. They could have saved a million people, How can I tell you? Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Green River (2006)
Wrote a song for everyone
Met myself a comin’ county welfare line. I was feelin’ strung out, Hung out on the line. Saw myself a goin’, down to war in June. All I want, All I want is to write myself a tune. CHORUS: Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. Got myself arrested, Wound me up in jail. Richmond ‘bout to blow up, Communication failed. If you see the answer, now’s the time to say. All I want, All I want is to get you down to pray. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. Saw the people standin’ thousand years in chains. Somebody said it’s diff’rent now, look, it’s just the same. Pharoahs spin the message, round and round the truth. They could have saved a million people, How can I tell you? Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev’ryone And I couldn’t even talk to you. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Met myself a comin' county welfare line.
I was feelin' strung out, Hung out on the line. Saw myself a goin', down to war in June. All I want, All I want is to write myself a tune. *Wrote A Song For Ev'ryone, Wrote a song for truth. Wrote A Song For Ev'ryone And I couldn't even talk to you. Got myself arrested, Wound me up in jail. Richmond 'bout to blow up, Communication failed. If you see the answer, now's the time to say. All I want, All I want is to get you down to pray. *Repeat *Repeat Saw the people standin' thousand years in chains. Somebody said it's diff'rent now, look, it's just the same. Pharoahs spin the message, round and round the truth. They could have saved a million people, How can I tell you? *Repeat |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
(omitting the background "chorus")
I'm workin' on a building, I'm workin' on a building, I'm workin' on a building, for my Lord, for my Lord. If IIIIIIIIIIIIII were a drunkard, tell you what I'd do, I'd quit my drinkin', and work on a building too. CHORUS: I'm workin' on a building, I'm workin' on a building, I'm workin' on a building, for my Lord, for my Lord. It'a a Holy Ghost building, It'a a Holy Ghost building, It'a a Holy Ghost building, for my Lord, for my Lord. If IIIIIIIIIIIIII were a gambler, tell you what I'd do, I'd quit my gamblin', and I'd work on a building too. CHORUS If IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII were a preacher, tell you what I'd do, I'd keep on preachin', and I'd work on a building too. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
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 can never 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 John Fogerty - Deja Vu All Over Again (2004)
Well way down yonder
In the deep blue holler Yeah way back in the swamp Where the snakes go crawlin' Shriveled old lady With a tombstone mouth Scarin' up trouble At the haunted house [Chorus] Flyin' 'cross the moon on a big ol' stick Everybody 'fraid Of the wicked old witch When sun goes down And moon gets high You can hear her cacklin' Out in the night Well-a sinners and gamblers And gunslingers too Everybody scatters when the witch Comes through [Chorus] Flyin' 'cross the moon on a big ol' stick Everybody 'fraid Of the wicked old witch Saturday night And the wind begins to howl You can bet that old swamp witch Is out on the prowl Creatures and goblins, spooks all around Making their way up the road into town [Chorus] Flyin' 'cross the moon on a big ol' stick Everybody 'fraid Of the wicked old witch |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
Long as I remember,
The rain been comin' down. Clouds of myst'ry pourin' Confusion on the ground. Good men through the ages Tryin' to find the sun. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. I went down Virginia, Seekin' shelter from the storm. Caught up in the fable, I watched the tower grow. Five-year plans and new deals Wrapped in golden chains. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. Heard the singers playin', How we cheered for more? The crowd had rushed together Tryin' to keep warm. Still the rain kept pourin', Fallin' on my ears. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
Long as I remember,
The rain been comin' down. Clouds of myst'ry pourin' Confusion on the ground. Good men through the ages Tryin' to find the sun. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. I went down Virginia, Seekin' shelter from the storm. Caught up in the fable, I watched the tower grow. Five-year plans and new deals Wrapped in golden chains. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. Heard the singers playin', How we cheered for more? The crowd had rushed together Tryin' to keep warm. Still the rain kept pourin', Fallin' on my ears. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
Long as I remember,
The rain been comin' down. Clouds of myst'ry pourin' Confusion on the ground. Good men through the ages Tryin' to find the sun. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. I went down Virginia, Seekin' shelter from the storm. Caught up in the fable, I watched the tower grow. Five-year plans and new deals Wrapped in golden chains. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. Heard the singers playin', How we cheered for more? The crowd had rushed together Tryin' to keep warm. Still the rain kept pourin', Fallin' on my ears. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. |
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
Long as I remember The rain been comin' down. Clouds of myst'ry pourin' Confusion on the ground. Good men through the ages, Tryin' to find the sun; And I wonder, Still I wonder, Who'll stop the rain. I went down Virginia, Seekin' shelter from the storm. Caught up in the fable, I watched the tower grow. Five year plans and new deals, Wrapped in golden chains. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. Heard the singers playin', How we cheered for more. The crowd had rushed together, Tryin' to keep warm. Still the rain kept pourin', Fallin' on my ears. And I wonder, Still I wonder Who'll stop the rain. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Long as I remember the rain been comin' down,
clouds of myst ry pourin' confusion on the ground. Good men through the ages tryin' to find the sun. And I wonder, still I wonder who'll stop the rain. I went down Virginia seekin' shelter from the storm, caught up in the fable I watched the tower grow five year plans and new deals wrapped in golden chains. And I wonder, still I wonder who'll stop the rain. Heard the singers playin', how we cheered for more. The crowd had rushed together tryin' to keep warm. Still the rain kept pourin', fallin' on my ears and I wonder, still I wonder who'll stop the rain. - John C. Fogerty |
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from John Fogerty - John Fogerty (2005)
Where the river flows, where the river flows.
I was walkin' the main road, comin' into town, I came upon a stranger, lying on the ground. He said "I been in prison, and now I'm on the run, I'm feelin' kinda weary, gotta make it home." CHORUS: Where the river flows, where the water goes, I'll be over there, waitin' over there, where the river flows. Well I didn't have a lot to give, but I gave him what I could, Listened while he talked about the bad times and the good. And early in the mornin', I took an old man home, Left him by the river, left him all alone. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
I've been cheated, been mistreated
When will I be loved? I've been pushed down, I've been pushed 'round When will I be loved? When I find a new girl that I want for mine She always breaks my heart in two, it happens every time. I've been made blue, I've been lied to When will I be loved? When I find a new girl that I want for mine She always breaks my heart in two, it happens every time. I've been cheated, been mistreated When will I be loved? When will I be loved? Tell me, when will I be loved? |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival, Creedence Clearwater Revival - Mardi Gras (1972)
When you're alone
You come back crying and you want to go home For someone forgetting, it seems Like you're letting it take you away from me Was your idea to pack up and go? You said you had no life of your own Moving in was not too hard to do You got second thoughts, you're gonna have to choose What are you gonna do? Forget about your mother and think about you For someone forgetting, it seems Like you're letting it take you away from me Told you all the secrets that were mine The good things that I picked up over time Won't accept the reason why you're here Talk things out, overcome the fear What are you gonna do? Forget about your mother and think about you For someone forgetting, it seems Like you're letting it take you away from me What are you gonna do? Forget about your mother and think about you For someone forgetting, it seems Like you're letting it take you away from me Thought that I was all that you need You told me things I wanted to believe You know that leaving me would be wrong Stay with me, I'll help you to be strong. What are you gonna do? Forget about your mother and think about you. For someone forgetting, it seems Like you're letting it take you away from me What are you gonna do? Forget about your mother and think about you For someone forgetting, it seems Like you're letting it take you away from me What are you gonna do? Forget about your mother and think about you For someone forgetting, it seems Like you're letting it take you away from me What are you gonna do? Forget about your mother and think about you For someone forgetting, it seems Like you're letting |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Late last night, I went for a walk,
Down by the river near my home. Couldn't believe, with my own eyes, And I swear I'll never leave my home again. I saw a man walking on the water. Coming right at me from the other side. Calling out my name; "Do not be afraid." Feet begin to run, pounding in my brain; I don't want to go; I don't want to go. No, no, no, no, no... I don't want to go. Mmmmmmm... |
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from John Fogerty - Blue Moon Swamp (2006)
Shadows fallin' in my room
Ghost riders dancin' on the moon Night is closin' in again Clutchin' to my tremblin' bed Call your name 'til I'm out of my head Walkin' the backstreets Lookin' for clues I got to get you back If it's the last thing I do I'll go walkin' in a hurricane I'll come crawlin' in a drivin' rain I'll keep searchin' 'til I go insane I got to have your love Lookin' out across the lights I know you're out there Runnin' with the night 'Round and 'round A moth to the flame And when I finally got you home It's just a matter of time 'til you're gone Heartache and shadow draggin' you down This chain around your heart Gonna put you in the ground I'll go walkin' in a hurricane I'll come crawlin' in a drivin' rain I'll keep searchin' 'til I go insane I got to have your love Everytime you go away I got the same old wild goose chase Hangin' on to misery I should-a quit you long ago Just packed it up and hit the road I'm just a junkie Addicted to the flame I'm hooked on the danger I can't quit this game I'll go walkin' in a hurricane I'll come crawlin' in a drivin' rain I'll keep searchin' 'til I go insane I got to have your love |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Clearwater Revival (1968)
Late last night, I went for a walk
Down by the river near my home Couldn't believe, with my own eyes And I swear I'll never leave my home again I saw a man walking on the water Coming right at me from the other side Calling out my name, "Do not be afraid" Feet begin to run, pounding in my brain I don't want to go, I don't want to go No, no, no, no, hey no I don't want to go, mmm |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Late last night, I went for a walk
Down by the river near my home Couldn't believe, with my own eyes And I swear I'll never leave my home again I saw a man walking on the water Coming right at me from the other side Calling out my name, "Do not be afraid" Feet begin to run, pounding in my brain I don't want to go, I don't want to go No, no, no, no, hey no I don't want to go, mmm |
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from John Fogerty - Eye Of The Zombie (2005)
Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah! Violence, (oh no!) is golden. Aa-aa-aa-aa-ah! Pass another plate of shrapnel, sprinkle it with TNT; Gotta have another grenade salad, split it with your enemy. Gotta sell another Uzi, maybe couple 44 Mags, Got a wife and a kid to support, and a payment on the Jag. Won't you try this personal bazooka, make you feel like a man, Show the little girls what's what by the size of the thunder in your hands. Take a pocketful of Teflon bullets, maybe 'nother Tommy gun, Gotta keep stuff movin' out the door, got a business to run. Take it from me, son - you can have a lot of fun! Pass another fleet of B-1 bombers, grab an M-16, Buildin' Chevies was never the fun of buildin' up the war machine. Got a rocket in my pocket and it's ready, do you think we can deal? Got a year-end sale goin' on, you can see the appeal; 'Cause I'm sellin' both sides of the fence, that be the name of the game, I don't care about your silly little struggle, money's colored all the same. Take a handful of Star Wars missiles, maybe super laser gun, Gotta keep stuff movin' out the door, got a business to run. Take it from me, son - we can have a lot of fun! |
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from John Fogerty - Centerfield (2001)
CHORUS:
Vanz can't dance, but he'll steal your money, Watch him or he'll rob you blind. (X 4) CHORUS Out in the street a crowd is gatherin', Pushed down by the heat of the building, they're wantin' to dance. Makin' their way up the street, a boy with a pig and a radio; Little Billy can work on the crowd, put 'em into a trance, For the little pig Vanz. CHORUS You're watchin' 'em dance, not a care in the world; So Billy and Vanz get busy, they're makin' their move; The little pig knows what to do, he's silent and quick, just like Oliver Twist; Before it's over, your pocket is clean, A four-legged thief paid a visit on you. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
There's a place up ahead and I'm going just as fast as my feet can fly
Come away, come away if you're going, leave the sinking ship behind. CHORUS: Come on the rising wind, we're going up around the bend. Ooh! Bring a song and a smile for the banjo, better get while the gettings good, Hitch a ride to the end of the highway where the neons turn to wood. CHORUS Oooh! You can ponder perpetual motion, fix your mind on a crystal day, Always time for a good conversation, there's an ear for what you say. CHORUS Yeah! Oooh! Catch a ride to the end of the highway and we'll meet by the big red tree, There's a place up ahead and I'm going, come along, come along with me. CHORUS Yeah! Do do doo do... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
There's a place up ahead and I'm going just as fast as my feet can fly
Come away, come away if you're going, leave the sinking ship behind. CHORUS: Come on the rising wind, we're going up around the bend. Ooh! Bring a song and a smile for the banjo, better get while the gettings good, Hitch a ride to the end of the highway where the neons turn to wood. CHORUS Oooh! You can ponder perpetual motion, fix your mind on a crystal day, Always time for a good conversation, there's an ear for what you say. CHORUS Yeah! Oooh! Catch a ride to the end of the highway and we'll meet by the big red tree, There's a place up ahead and I'm going, come along, come along with me. CHORUS Yeah! Do do doo do... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
There's a place up ahead and I'm going just as fast as my feet can fly
Come away, come away if you're going, leave the sinking ship behind. CHORUS: Come on the rising wind, we're going up around the bend. Ooh! Bring a song and a smile for the banjo, better get while the gettings good, Hitch a ride to the end of the highway where the neons turn to wood. CHORUS Oooh! You can ponder perpetual motion, fix your mind on a crystal day, Always time for a good conversation, there's an ear for what you say. CHORUS Yeah! Oooh! Catch a ride to the end of the highway and we'll meet by the big red tree, There's a place up ahead and I'm going, come along, come along with me. CHORUS Yeah! Do do doo do... |
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from Remember The Titans (리멤버 타이탄) by Trevor Rabin [omnibus, ost] (2001)
There's a place up ahead and
I'm going just as fast as my feet can fly Come away, come away if you're going, leave the sinking ship behind. * Come on the rising wind, we're going up around the bend. Ooh! Bring a song and a smile for the banjo, better get while the gettings good, Hitch a ride to the end of the highway where the neons turn to wood. * Repeat Oooh! You can ponder perpetual motion, fix your mind on a crystal day, Always time for a good conversation, there's an ear for what you say. * Repeat Yeah! Oooh! Catch a ride to the end of the highway and we'll meet by the big red tree, There's a place up ahead and I'm going, come along, come along with me. * Repeat Yeah! Do do doo do... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
There's a place up ahead and I'm going just as fast as my feet can fly
Come away, come away if you're going, leave the sinking ship behind. CHORUS: Come on the rising wind, we're going up around the bend. Ooh! Bring a song and a smile for the banjo, better get while the gettings good, Hitch a ride to the end of the highway where the neons turn to wood. CHORUS Oooh! You can ponder perpetual motion, fix your mind on a crystal day, Always time for a good conversation, there's an ear for what you say. CHORUS Yeah! Oooh! Catch a ride to the end of the highway and we'll meet by the big red tree, There's a place up ahead and I'm going, come along, come along with me. CHORUS Yeah! Do do doo do... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
There's a place up ahead and I'm goin'
just as fast as my feet can fly Come away, come away if you're goin', leave the sinkin' ship behind. Come on the risin' wind, we're goin' up around the bend. Ooh! Bring a song and a smile for the banjo, better get while the gettin's good, Hitch a ride to the end of the highway where the neons turn to wood. Come on the risin' wind, we're goin' up around the bend. Oooh! You can ponder perpetual motion, fix your mind on a crystal day, Always time for a good conversation, there's an ear for what you say. Come on the risin' wind, we're goin' up around the bend. Yeah! Oooh! Catch a ride to the end of the highway and we'll meet by the big red tree, There's a place up ahead and I'm goin', come along, come along with me. Come on the risin' wind, we're goin' up around the bend. Yeah! Do do doo do... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
CHORUS:
Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Take me to the hotel, Baggage gone, oh, well. Come on, come on, won't you get me to my room, I wanna move. CHORUS Listen to the radio, Talkin' 'bout the last show. Someone got excited, Had to call the State Militia, Wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Here we come again on a Saturday night Oh with your fussin' and your fightin' Won't you get me to there right, I wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Oh! I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band; Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Won't you give us all a hand Well, I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band, Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land. Tryin' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band, OH! WOW! Hey! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
CHORUS:
Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Take me to the hotel, Baggage gone, oh, well. Come on, come on, won't you get me to my room, I wanna move. CHORUS Listen to the radio, Talkin' 'bout the last show. Someone got excited, Had to call the State Militia, Wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Here we come again on a Saturday night Oh with your fussin' and your fightin' Won't you get me to there right, I wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Oh! I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band; Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Won't you give us all a hand Well, I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band, Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land. Tryin' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band, OH! WOW! Hey! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
CHORUS:
Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Take me to the hotel, Baggage gone, oh, well. Come on, come on, won't you get me to my room, I wanna move. CHORUS Listen to the radio, Talkin' 'bout the last show. Someone got excited, Had to call the State Militia, Wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Here we come again on a Saturday night Oh with your fussin' and your fightin' Won't you get me to there right, I wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Oh! I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band; Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Won't you give us all a hand Well, I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band, Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land. Tryin' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band, OH! WOW! Hey! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
CHORUS:
Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Take me to the hotel, Baggage gone, oh, well. Come on, come on, won't you get me to my room, I wanna move. CHORUS Listen to the radio, Talkin' 'bout the last show. Someone got excited, Had to call the State Militia, Wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Here we come again on a Saturday night Oh with your fussin' and your fightin' Won't you get me to there right, I wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Oh! I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band; Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Won't you give us all a hand Well, I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band, Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land. Tryin' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band, OH! WOW! Hey! |
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
Seven Thirty Seven comin' out of the sky.
Oh! Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride, I wanna move. [Chorus:] Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Take me to the hotel, Baggage gone, oh, well. Come on, come on, won't you get me to my room, I wanna move. [Chorus] Listen to the radio, Talkin' 'bout the last show. Someone got excited, Had to call the State Militia, Wanna move. [Chorus] Oh! WOW! Here we come again on a Saturday night Oh with your fussin' and a fightin' Won't you get me to the rhyme, I wanna move. [Chorus] Oh! WOW! Oh! I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band; Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Won't you get me, take me hand Well, I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band, Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land. Tryin' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band, OH! WOW! Hey! |
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
Seven Thirty Seven comin' out of the sky. Oh! Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride, I wanna move. [Chorus:] Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Take me to the hotel, Baggage gone, oh, well. Come on, come on, won't you get me to my room, I wanna move. [Chorus] Listen to the radio, Talkin' 'bout the last show. Someone got excited, Had to call the State Militia, Wanna move. [Chorus] Oh! WOW! Here we come again on a Saturday night Oh with your fussin' and a fightin' Won't you get me to the rhyme, I wanna move. [Chorus] Oh! WOW! Oh! I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band; Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Won't you get me, take me hand Well, I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band, Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land. Tryin' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band, OH! WOW! Hey! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Seven Thirty Seven comin' out of the sky.
Oh! Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride, I wanna move. CHORUS: Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Take me to the hotel, Baggage gone, oh, well. Come on, come on, won't you get me to my room, I wanna move. CHORUS Listen to the radio, Talkin' 'bout the last show. Someone got excited, Had to call the State Militia, Wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Here we come again on a Saturday night Oh with your fussin' and a fightin' Won't you get me to the rhyme, I wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Oh! I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band; Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Won't you get me, take me hand Well, I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band, Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land. Tryin' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band, OH! WOW! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
CHORUS:
Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Yeah! Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, try'in' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Take me to the hotel, Baggage gone, oh, well. Come on, come on, won't you get me to my room, I wanna move. CHORUS Listen to the radio, Talkin' 'bout the last show. Someone got excited, Had to call the State Militia, Wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Here we come again on a Saturday night Oh with your fussin' and your fightin' Won't you get me to there right, I wanna move. CHORUS Oh! WOW! Oh! I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band; Playin' in a Travelin' Band. Won't you give us all a hand Well, I'm playin' in a Travelin' Band, Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land. Tryin' to get a hand, Playin' in a Travelin' Band, OH! WOW! Hey! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path.
Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. Saw the gypsy man, 'way down in San Berdoo. Said, I saw the gypsy man, 'way down in San Berdoo. Five dollars on the table, Ooh, Keep me 'way from my tomb. Oh! Oh! Said I got thirteen months of bad luck, Bound to be some pain. Don't you do no trav'lin', Fly in no machines. Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. The man gave me a luck charm, Cost five dollars more, Said, "Put some on your pillow, and put some on your door." He said, "Take a long vacation, Ooh, For thirteen months or more." Oh, Lord! Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. Oh, oh, Lord! Oh, Lord! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path.
Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. Saw the gypsy man, 'way down in San Berdoo. Said, I saw the gypsy man, 'way down in San Berdoo. Five dollars on the table, Ooh, Keep me 'way from my tomb. Oh! Oh! Said I got thirteen months of bad luck, Bound to be some pain. Don't you do no trav'lin', Fly in no machines. Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. The man gave me a luck charm, Cost five dollars more, Said, "Put some on your pillow, and put some on your door." He said, "Take a long vacation, Ooh, For thirteen months or more." Oh, Lord! Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. Oh, oh, Lord! Oh, Lord! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Green River (2006)
Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path.
Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. Saw the gypsy man, 'way down in San Berdoo. Said, I saw the gypsy man, 'way down in San Berdoo. Five dollars on the table, Ooh, Keep me 'way from my tomb. Oh! Oh! Said I got thirteen months of bad luck, Bound to be some pain. Don't you do no trav'lin', Fly in no machines. Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. The man gave me a luck charm, Cost five dollars more, Said, "Put some on your pillow, and put some on your door." He said, "Take a long vacation, Ooh, For thirteen months or more." Oh, Lord! Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. Oh, oh, Lord! Oh, Lord! |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path.
Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. Saw the gypsy man, 'way down in San Berdoo. Said, I saw the gypsy man, 'way down in San Berdoo. Five dollars on the table, Ooh, Keep me 'way from my tomb. Oh! Oh! Said I got thirteen months of bad luck, Bound to be some pain. Don't you do no trav'lin', Fly in no machines. Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. The man gave me a luck charm, Cost five dollars more, Said, "Put some on your pillow, and put some on your door." He said, "Take a long vacation, Ooh, For thirteen months or more." Oh, Lord! Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Tombstone Shadow, stretchin' across my path. Ev'ry time I get some good news, Ooh, There's a shadow on my back. Oh, oh, Lord! Oh, Lord! |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
CHORUS:
Well, today I started lovin' you again, I'm right back where I've really always been. I got over you just long enough, to let my heartache mend, Then today, I started lovin' you again. What a fool I was to think I could get by, With only these few million tears I've cried. I should have known the worst was yet to come, And that cryin' time for me, had just begun. CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Clearwater Revival (1968)
Well, I was born on a Sunday;
On Thursday, I had me a job. I was born on a Sunday; By Thursday, I was workin' out on the job. I ain't never had no day off Since I learned right from wrong. Said, I was bad; I did something to her head. Mama said I was bad; I did something to her head. And poppa threw me out, Oh, said I gotta earn my own way. I ain't never been in trouble; I ain't got the time. I don't mess around with magic, child. What I got is mine. Whatever you say, Lord, Well, that's what I'm gonna do. Whatever you say, Well, that's what I'm gonna do. 'Cause I'm the working man, Lord, and I do the job for you. I ain't never been in trouble; I ain't got the time. I don't mess around with magic, child. What I got is mine. Every Friday, Well, that's when I get paid. Don't take me on Friday, Lord, 'Cause that's when I get paid. Let me die on Saturday night, Oh, before Sunday gets my head. |
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from John Fogerty - John Fogerty (2005)
Well thunder, lightning, strike me down, I do believe I see,
A ghostly figure on the ground, fallen to his knees. CHORUS: And the wall gets higher, so you could not see, I said the wall gets higher, so you could not see. Well the lightning flash, the cannon roar, the ground begin to shake, The people wondered but they heard no more, but the Big Chief will not wait. CHORUS Well! Well a beast so bad it put me to bed, but the air was thick and deep, The people wonder but they heard no more, the mountain would not speak. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS Run tonight, run tonight oh, Risin' right now, risin' right now. |
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
He take the thunder from the mountain, he take the lightning from the sky, He bring the strong man to his begging knee, he make the young girl's mama cry. You got to hidey-hide, you got to jump and run; You got to hidey-hidey-hide, the Old Man is down the road. He got the voices speak in riddles, he got the eye as black as coal, He got a suitcase covered with rattlesnake hide, and he stands right in the road. You got to hidey-hide, you got to jump up run away; You got to hidey-hidey-hide, the Old Man is down the road. Aaah! He make the river call your lover, he make the barking of the hound, Put a shadow 'cross the window, when the Old Man comes around. You got to hidey-hide, you got to jump and run again; You got to hidey-hidey-hide, the Old Man is down the road. The Old Man is down the road. Aaah! You got ta, you got ta, you got ta, hidey-hidey-hide! |
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
He take a thunder from the mountain
He take a lightning from the sky He bring a strong man to his begging knee He make a young girl's mama cry You got to hidey-hide You got to jump and run You got to hidey-hidey-hide The old man is down the road He got the voices speak in riddles He got the eye as black as coal He got a suitcase covered with rattlesnake hide And he stands right in the road You got to hidey-hide You got to jump up, run away You got to hidey-hidey-hide The old man is down the road He make the river call your lover He make the barking of the hound Put a shadow 'cross the window When the old man comes around You got to hidey-hide You got to jump and run again You got to hidey-hidey-hide The old man is down the road The old man is down the road Ah, you got to, you got to, you got to hidey-hidey-hide |
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from John Fogerty - Centerfield (2001)
He take a thunder from the mountain
He take a lightning from the sky He bring a strong man to his begging knee He make a young girl's mama cry You got to hidey-hide You got to jump and run You got to hidey-hidey-hide The old man is down the road He got the voices speak in riddles He got the eye as black as coal He got a suitcase covered with rattlesnake hide And he stands right in the road You got to hidey-hide You got to jump up, run away You got to hidey-hidey-hide The old man is down the road He make the river call your lover He make the barking of the hound Put a shadow 'cross the window When the old man comes around You got to hidey-hide You got to jump and run again You got to hidey-hidey-hide The old man is down the road The old man is down the road Ah, you got to, you got to, you got to hidey-hidey-hide |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Green River (2006)
You know, the night-time (wah-do-day),
Oh, is the right time (wah-do-day) To be (wah-do-day) With the one you love (wah-do-day). I said the night-time (wah-do-day), Oh, is the right time (wah-do-day) To be (wah-do-day) With the one you love (wah-do-day). I said the night-time (wah-do-day), Oh, is the right time (wah-do-day) To be with the one you love (Wah-do-day, wah-do-day). "Baby (wah-do-day)," I said, "A-baby (wah-do-day), Baby (wah-do-day), Come on, and drive me crazy, Lord (wah-do-day). You know, I love you (wah-do-day), Always thinkin' of you (wah-do-day)." "Hey, baby (wah-do-day)," Oh, I said, "A-baby (wah-do-day), You know, the night-time (wah-do-day) Oh, is the right time (wah-do-day) To be with the one you love (Wah-do-day, wah-do-day)." Alright, sing a song! I said the night-time (wah-do-day), Oh, is the right time (wah-do-day) To be (wah-do-day) With the one you love (wah-do-day). I said the night-time (wah-do-day), Oh, is the right time (wah-do-day) To be (wah-do-day) With the one you love (wah-do-day). I said the night-time (wah-do-day), Oh, is the right time (wah-do-day) To be with the one you love. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Willy And The Poor Boys (1969)
Well, you wake up in the mornin',
You hear the work bell ring And they march you to the table To see the same old thing. Ain't no food upon the table, And no fork up in the pan; But you better not complain, boy, You get in trouble with the man. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a ever-lovin' light on me. Yonder come Miss Rosie, How in the world did you know? By the way, she wears her apron, And the clothes she wore. Umbrella on her shoulder, Piece of paper in her hand. She come to see the gov'nor, She wants to free her man. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a ever-lovin' light on me. If you're ever in Houston, Well, you better do the right, You better not gamble, Yeah, you better not fight at all. Or the sheriff will grab ya, And the boys will bring you down. The next thing you know, boy, Oh, you're prison bound. Oh, let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Oh, let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a ever-lovin' light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a ever-lovin' light on me. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - The Concert [live] (1980)
Well, you wake up in the mornin',
You hear the work bell ring And they march you to the table To see the same old thing. Ain't no food upon the table, And no fork up in the pan; But you better not complain, boy, You get in trouble with the man. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a ever-lovin' light on me. Yonder come Miss Rosie, How in the world did you know? By the way, she wears her apron, And the clothes she wore. Umbrella on her shoulder, Piece of paper in her hand. She come to see the gov'nor, She wants to free her man. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a ever-lovin' light on me. If you're ever in Houston, Well, you better do the right, You better not gamble, Yeah, you better not fight at all. Or the sheriff will grab ya, And the boys will bring you down. The next thing you know, boy, Oh, you're prison bound. Oh, let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Oh, let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a ever-lovin' light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a light on me. Let the midnight special Shine a ever-lovin' light on me. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Well, you wake up in the mornin',
you hear the work bell ring, And they march you to the table to see the same old thing. Ain't no food upon the table, and no pork up in the pan. But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man. *Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a light on me, Let the Midnight Special shine a everlovin' light on me. Yonder come miss Rosie, how in the world did you know? By the way she wears her apron, and the clothes she wore. Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand; She come to see the gov'nor, she wants to free her man. *Repeat If you're ever in Houston, well, you better do the right; You better not gamble, there, you better not fight, at all Or the sheriff will grab ya and the boys will bring you down. The next thing you know, boy, Oh! You're prison bound. *Repeat |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival, Creedence Clearwater Revival - Mardi Gras (1972)
Playin' a pavilion on the outskirts of town,
Playin' where my roller derby rolls. Just a part-time music man, A-nobody at the plant, I'm tearin' up the country with a song. Mom and Papa told me, "Son, you gotta go to school; Only way to make the fam'ly proud." I paid no attention, left my books at home, Rather play my music real loud. Tearin' up the country with a song, Tearin' up the country with a song. I paid no attention, left my books at home, Rather play my music real loud. Play it loud, now! Woo! Tearin' up the country with a song, Tearin' up the country with a song. I paid no attention, left my books at home, Rather play my music real loud. Ran into a dry spell, seemed nowhere to go. Good luck turned the tide, I'm on my way. I remember loadin' big trucks When the summer sun was hot, You know, I could still be there, but I'm not. Tearin' up the country with a song, Tearin' up the country with a song. I remember loadin' big trucks When the summer sun was hot, You know, I could still be there, but I'm not. Tearin' up the country with a song, I'm tearin' up the country with a song. 'Member loadin' big trucks When the summer sun was hot, You know, I could still be there, but I'm not. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Country (2006)
Playin' a pavilion on the outskirts of town,
Playin' where my roller derby rolls. Just a part-time music man, A-nobody at the plant, I'm tearin' up the country with a song. Mom and Papa told me, "Son, you gotta go to school; Only way to make the fam'ly proud." I paid no attention, left my books at home, Rather play my music real loud. Tearin' up the country with a song, Tearin' up the country with a song. I paid no attention, left my books at home, Rather play my music real loud. Play it loud, now! Woo! Tearin' up the country with a song, Tearin' up the country with a song. I paid no attention, left my books at home, Rather play my music real loud. Ran into a dry spell, seemed nowhere to go. Good luck turned the tide, I'm on my way. I remember loadin' big trucks When the summer sun was hot, You know, I could still be there, but I'm not. Tearin' up the country with a song, Tearin' up the country with a song. I remember loadin' big trucks When the summer sun was hot, You know, I could still be there, but I'm not. Tearin' up the country with a song, I'm tearin' up the country with a song. 'Member loadin' big trucks When the summer sun was hot, You know, I could still be there, but I'm not. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival, Creedence Clearwater Revival - Mardi Gras (1972)
If maybe you'd move over,
Gave someone else a chance To try their luck; Instead, you run up closer, Try'n to grab a page Before they close the book. It was over 'fore it started, Seemed so long when we began, Hope you take it like a friend. It's a shame to see you cryin', Wouldn't think to way back when, Looks like I'll never hear the end. Thought you had the honor, Took special pride In all your well-laid plans. Forgot about the others, We moved out t'ward the light Showin' empty hands. It was over 'fore it started, Seemed so long when we began, Hope you take it like a friend. It's a shame to see you cryin', Wouldn't think to way back when, Looks like I'll never hear the end. Ah, put the boot down! Mm-hm! Love to be the winner, Gather up your chips In time to cash 'em in. We're all lookin' thinner, Playin' cards too close For either one to win. It was over 'fore it started, Seemed so long when we began, Hope you take it like a friend. It's a shame to see you cryin', Wouldn't think to way back when, Looks like I'll never hear the end. Whoa, oh-oh-oh... It's a shame to see you cryin', Wouldn't think to way back when, Hope you take it like a friend. Yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival, Creedence Clearwater Revival - Mardi Gras (1972)
Was ridin' along side the highway,
Rollin' up the countryside. Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave, What you burn in your crazy mind? Saw a slight distraction Standin' by the road. She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair. "Do you wanna," I was thinkin', "would you care?" Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch-a-hiker, Won't you ride on my fast machine? Cruisin' on thru the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound. Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster; show me down. I turned away to see her, Whoa, she caught my eye. But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast. "Do you wanna," she was thinkin', "can it last?" Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch-a-hiker, Won't you ride on my fast machine? Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive. Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way, Won't you give a poor boy a ride? Here she comes a-ridin', Lord, she's flyin' high. But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast. "Do you wanna," she was thinkin', "can I last?" Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch-a-hiker, Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch-a-hiker, Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch-a-hiker, Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
Was ridin' along side the highway,
Rollin' up the countryside. Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave, What you burn in your crazy mind? Saw a slight distraction Standin' by the road. She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair. "Do you wanna," I was thinkin', "would you care?" Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch-a-hiker, Won't you ride on my fast machine? Cruisin' on thru the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound. Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster; show me down. I turned away to see her, Whoa, she caught my eye. But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast. "Do you wanna," she was thinkin', "can it last?" Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch-a-hiker, Won't you ride on my fast machine? Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive. Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way, Won't you give a poor boy a ride? Here she comes a-ridin', Lord, she's flyin' high. But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast. "Do you wanna," she was thinkin', "can I last?" Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch-a-hiker, Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch-a-hiker, Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet hitch-a-hiker, Won't you ride on my fast machine? Sweet hitch-a-hiker, We could make music at the Greasy King... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Was Ridin' along side the highwayrollin' up the country side.
Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwavewhat you burn in your crazy mind? Saw a slight distraction standin' by the road; She was smilin' thereyellow in her hair; Do you wannaI was thinkin'would you care. CHORUS: Sweet Hitch a Hiker We could make music at the Greasy King. Sweet Hitch a Hiker Won't you ride on my fast machine? Cruisin' on thru the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound, Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster show me down. I turned away to see her, Woa! she caught my eye, But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast; Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can it last. CHORUS Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive. Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way, won't you give a poor boy a ride? Here she comes a ridin', Lord, She's flyin' high. But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast; Do you wanna, She was thinkin' can I last. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
Two-lane Shinin' in the july dust Heat risin' off the road Out in front of my truck Pulled my pick-up over the hill Down the slide gravel through the cat-tails Give me those swamp river days again Sat down in the shade of a cotton wood tree Pretty soon the swamp critters' callin' me Skinny river kids swim in my mind Hucklebums on cane-pole time Give me those swamp river days again Old memories out in the crick Playin' hooky with a hobo stick Old memories startin' to fade Take me away Cody river playin' on the radio Takes me back to a girl I used to know Sweet Susie do you think about me That was good as it's ever gonna be Give me those swamp river days again Give me those swamp river days again |
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
Two-lane
Shinin' in the july dust Heat risin' off the road Out in front of my truck Pulled my pick-up over the hill Down the slide gravel through the cat-tails Give me those swamp river days again Sat down in the shade of a cotton wood tree Pretty soon the swamp critters' callin' me Skinny river kids swim in my mind Hucklebums on cane-pole time Give me those swamp river days again Old memories out in the crick Playin' hooky with a hobo stick Old memories startin' to fade Take me away Cody river playin' on the radio Takes me back to a girl I used to know Sweet Susie do you think about me That was good as it's ever gonna be Give me those swamp river days again Give me those swamp river days again |
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from John Fogerty - Blue Moon Swamp (2006)
Two-lane
Shinin' in the july dust Heat risin' off the road Out in front of my truck Pulled my pick-up over the hill Down the slide gravel through the cat-tails Give me those swamp river days again Sat down in the shade of a cotton wood tree Pretty soon the swamp critters' callin' me Skinny river kids swim in my mind Hucklebums on cane-pole time Give me those swamp river days again Old memories out in the crick Playin' hooky with a hobo stick Old memories startin' to fade Take me away Cody river playin' on the radio Takes me back to a girl I used to know Sweet Susie do you think about me That was good as it's ever gonna be Give me those swamp river days again Give me those swamp river days again |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Oh Susie Q,Oh Susie Q, baby I love you,Susie Q.I like the way you walk,I like the way you talk,I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Susie Q.You say that you'll be true,You say that you'll be true,You say that you'll be true,Baby I love you, Susie Q.You say that you'll be mine,You say that you'll be mine,You say that you'll be mine,Baby all the time, Susie Q.Oh Susie Q,Oh Susie Q,Oh Susie Q baby I love you,Susie Q.I like the way you walk,I like the way you talk,I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Susie Q
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Oh Susie Q,Oh Susie Q, baby I love you,Susie Q.I like the way you walk,I like the way you talk,I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Susie Q.You say that you'll be true,You say that you'll be true,You say that you'll be true,Baby I love you, Susie Q.You say that you'll be mine,You say that you'll be mine,You say that you'll be mine,Baby all the time, Susie Q.Oh Susie Q,Oh Susie Q,Oh Susie Q baby I love you,Susie Q.I like the way you walk,I like the way you talk,I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Susie Q
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
Oh Suzie Q
Oh Suzie Q Oh Suzie Q Baby I love you Suzie Q I like the way you walk I like the way you talk I like the way you walk I like the way you talk Suzie Q (Guitar solo) Oh say that you´ll be true Oh say that you´ll be true Oh say that you´ll be true and never leave me blue Suzie Q Oh say that you´ll be mine Oh say that you´ll be mine Oh say that you´ll be mine Baby all the time Suzie Q (Guitar solo) Oh, Suzie Q Oh, Suzie Q Oh, Suzie Q, Baby, I love you Suzie Q I like the way you walk I like the way you talk I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk Suzie Q Oh, Suzie Q Oh, Suzie Q Oh, Suzie Q, Baby, I love you Suzie Q |
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
Oh Susie Q, Oh Susie Q, Oh Susie Q, baby I love you, Susie Q. I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Susie Q. You say that you'll be true, You say that you'll be true, You say that you'll be true, And never leave me blue, Susie Q. You say that you'll be mine, You say that you'll be mine, You say that you'll be mine, baby all the time, Susie Q. I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Susie Q. Oh Susie Q, Oh Susie Q, Oh Susie Q baby I love you, Susie Q - |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Oh, Suzie Q,
Oh, Suzie Q, Oh, Suzie Q, Baby, I love you, Suzie Q. I like the way you walk. I like the way you talk. I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Suzie Q. Well, say that you'll be true. Well, say that you'll be true. Well, say that you'll be true And never leave me blue, Suzie Q. Well, say that you'll be mine. Well, say that you'll be mine. Well, say that you'll be mine, Baby, all the time, Suzie Q. (Who... do... true... two... you... blue... who...) Oh, Suzie Q, Oh, Suzie Q, Oh, Suzie Q, Baby, I love you, Suzie Q. I like the way you walk. I like the way you talk. I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Suzie Q. Oh, Suzie Q, Oh, Suzie Q, Oh, Suzie Q, Baby, I love you, Suzie Q. (Fine... mine... while... mile... real... deal... ring... sing...) |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Creedence Clearwater Revival (1968)
Oh, Suzie Q,
Oh, Suzie Q, Oh, Suzie Q, Baby, I love you, Suzie Q. I like the way you walk. I like the way you talk. I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Suzie Q. Well, say that you'll be true. Well, say that you'll be true. Well, say that you'll be true And never leave me blue, Suzie Q. Well, say that you'll be mine. Well, say that you'll be mine. Well, say that you'll be mine, Baby, all the time, Suzie Q. (Who... do... true... two... you... blue... who...) Oh, Suzie Q, Oh, Suzie Q, Oh, Suzie Q, Baby, I love you, Suzie Q. I like the way you walk. I like the way you talk. I like the way you walk, I like the way you talk, Suzie Q. Oh, Suzie Q, Oh, Suzie Q, Oh, Suzie Q, Baby, I love you, Suzie Q. (Fine... mine... while... mile... real... deal... ring... sing...) |
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from John Fogerty - Revival (2007)
It was the summer of love
Freedom was in the air Young people everywhere So many questions if you dare It was the summer of love Stand back it will blow your mind Never seen such a powerful time Universe about to unwind Reach out your arms Touch the moon, touch the sky Face to the wind To be free It was the summer of love So many people on the move Flower children lookin' for the truth Will they find it or just excuse Reach out your arms Touch the moon, touch the sky Face to the wind To be free |
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from John Fogerty - Blue Moon Swamp (2006)
Mama I'm on fire
Old flame Sweet desire Comin' on the midnight Comin' on the midnight train Rollin' steel and thunder Bring my baby back again Roll on down the line Big wheels rollin' right on time Hear that whistle blowin' Hear that engine roar and whine Take care of my baby Ridin' on that southern streamline Well I got a little letter this morning Just about the break of day Bluebird ringin' my doorbell Rollin' my blues away Said honey when we go steppin' Long about Saturday night So head it down to the station An' everything'll be alright Honey what's that sound Big wheels rollin' homeward bound See that smokestack sparkin' Lightin' up a purple sky Take care of my baby Ridin' on that southern streamline Well I got a little letter this morning Just about the break of day Bluebird ringin' my doorbell Rollin' my blues away Said honey babe we'll go steppin' Long about Saturday night So head it down to the station An' everything'll be alright Mama I'm on fire Old flame Sweet desire Comin' on the midnight Honey let your little light shine Rollin' steel and thunder Ridin' on that southern streamline Take care of my baby Ridin' on that southern streamline |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
(omitting background choir)
Ohhhh, when he calls my name, I will ah-ah-a-answer, When he calls, calls me yeah, I will ah-ah-a-answer, When he calls my name, I will ah-ah-a-answer, Wanna be somewhere, yeah lord, call my name! I wanna be somewhere, lord, yeah lord call my name. Wanna be somewhere-hair yeah lord call my name. On that day we shall rise, wipe the tears from my eyes, I wanna be somewhere, yeah lord call my name! Mmm, I say lord, you know I don't have no friend like you, If heaven's not my home, please tell me what shall I do? Somebody sendin' for your child to lay heaven, oh but soon I'm goin' to be somewhere, yeah call my name. Oh, I wanna be somewhere, lord when he calls my name, I wanna be somewhere, lord when he calls, calls my name, Sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm down, sometimes leveled to the ground, I wanna be somewhere, somewhere! somewhere! somewhere! Somewhere! somewhere! somewhere! Call my name, my name. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival, Creedence Clearwater Revival - Mardi Gras (1972)
First thing I remember was askin' papa, 'Why?',
For there were many things I didn't know. And Daddy always smiled; took me by the hand, Sayin', 'Someday you'll understand.' Well, I'm here to tell you now each and ev'ry mother's son You better learn it fast; you better learn it young, 'Cause, 'Someday' Never Comes.' Well, time and tears went by and I collected dust, For there were many things I didn't know. When Daddy went away, he said, 'Try to be a man, And, Someday you'll understand.' Well, I'm here to tell you now each and ev'ry mother's son You better learn it fast; you better learn it young, 'Cause, 'Someday' Never Comes.' And then, one day in April, I wasn't even there, For there were many things I didn't know. A son was born to me; Mama held his hand, Sayin' 'Someday you'll understand.' Well, I'm here to tell you now each and ev'ry mother's son You better learn it fast; you better learn it young, 'Cause, 'Someday' Never Comes.' Think it was September, the year I went away, For there were many things I didn't know. And I still see him standing, try'n' to be a man; I said, 'Someday you'll understand.' Well, I'm here to tell you now each and ev'ry mother's son You better learn it fast; you better learn it young, 'Cause, 'Someday' Never Comes.' |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Proud Mary (2002)
First thing I remember was askin' papa, 'Why?',
For there were many things I didn't know. And Daddy always smiled; took me by the hand, Sayin', 'Someday you'll understand.' Well, I'm here to tell you now each and ev'ry mother's son You better learn it fast; you better learn it young, 'Cause, 'Someday' Never Comes.' Well, time and tears went by and I collected dust, For there were many things I didn't know. When Daddy went away, he said, 'Try to be a man, And, Someday you'll understand.' Well, I'm here to tell you now each and ev'ry mother's son You better learn it fast; you better learn it young, 'Cause, 'Someday' Never Comes.' And then, one day in April, I wasn't even there, For there were many things I didn't know. A son was born to me; Mama held his hand, Sayin' 'Someday you'll understand.' Well, I'm here to tell you now each and ev'ry mother's son You better learn it fast; you better learn it young, 'Cause, 'Someday' Never Comes.' Think it was September, the year I went away, For there were many things I didn't know. And I still see him standing, try'n' to be a man; I said, 'Someday you'll understand.' Well, I'm here to tell you now each and ev'ry mother's son You better learn it fast; you better learn it young, 'Cause, 'Someday' Never Comes.' |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
First thing I remember was askin' papa, "Why?",
For there were many things I didn't know. And Daddy always smiled; took me by the hand, Sayin', "Someday you'll understand." CHORUS: Well, I'm here to tell you now each and ev'ry mother's son You better learn it fast; you better learn it young, 'Cause, "Someday" Never Comes." Well, time and tears went by and I collected dust, For there were many things I didn't know. When Daddy went away, he said, "Try to be a man, And, Someday you'll understand." CHORUS And then, one day in April, I wasn't even there, For there were many things I didn't know. A son was born to me; Mama held his hand, Sayin' "Someday you'll understand." CHORUS Think it was September, the year I went away, For there were many things I didn't know. And I still see him standing, try'n' to be a man; I said, "Someday you'll understand." CHORUS Mmmm-mmmm-mmmm.... |
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from John Fogerty - Revival (2007)
I been all around the world
Searching for my baby Tell me where can she be Lookin' high and low Way back in Kokomo It's still a mystery Somebody help me She don't want me no more Somebody help me I can't do this alone I crossed the Great Wall of China Spent my last dime Way down the Amazon Swam the Indian Ocean Been up in Nova Scotia Where has my baby gone Somebody help me There's somethin' goin' wrong Somebody help me I can't do this alone I keep walkin' the backstreets Tryin' to find my baby I keep chasin' the shadows She don't want me no more Don't want me no more I went home to Pocatello Idaho Can I find a familiar face Askin' everybody, everyone I know She disappeared without a trace Somebody help me She don't want me no more Somebody help me I can't do this alone Somebody help me There's somethin' goin' wrong Somebody help me I can't do this alone |
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from John Fogerty - Eye Of The Zombie (2005)
[ :] Soda Pop, Soda Pop, everybody want to make it to the top. Take a million dollars, baby, put it in my hand; Put my favorite retouched photo on the soda can. Put my face on television, say my name a lot; (lot lot lot) Show your cola in every household, give it all you got; Better strike while the iron's hot. There's a generation out there, waitin' to be tapped; If we play our cards right, baby, we'll be sittin' fat. Play a little rock 'n roll music, tease 'em with a tune; Show a couplea old time pictures from the baby boom, An' suck 'em in while I croon. [ x3] Gimme that, gimme that, money, money, money.... |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
Just because I asked a friend about her, just because I spoke her name somewhere,
Just because I dialled her number by mistake today, she thinks I still care. Just because I haunt the same old places, where the memory of her lingers everywhere, Just because I'm not the happy guy I used to be, she thinks I still care. Oh if she's happy thinkin' I still need her, then let that silly notion bring her cheer, Oh how could she ever be so foolish, and where would she get such an idea? Just because I asked a friend about her, just because I spoke her name somewhere, Just because I saw her, then went all to pieces, she thinks I still care. She thinks I still caaaaaaa-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaare. |
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from John Fogerty - Centerfield (2001)
CHORUS:
Oh the midnight, need a searchlight. Oh the midnight, need a searchlight. I walk along the rocky shore, the place I lost myself; I search the water, look in the sky, I hear the cries for help. I trace my footsteps down to the sea, but then the path disappears; Here in the darkness, I'm runnin' blind, Been stumblin' for all of these years. CHORUS What was the demon that made me run, can I ever hope to understand? I hear my voice, echoes on the wind; I try to reach out with my hand. Without a light, I might be here forever, lost for all eternity; There in the darkness, slippin' through my fingers, The face that smiles back is me. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from John Fogerty - John Fogerty (2005)
Now Old Man Rhythm is in my shoes, it's no use sittin' here singin' the blues,
So be my guest, you got nothin' to lose, won't you let me take you on a sea cruise? Ooowee, ooowee baby, ooowee, ooowee baby, Ooowee, ooowee baby! Won't you let me take you on a sea cruise? I feel like jumpin' and honey won't you join me please, yeah. Well I don't like beggin' but now I'm gonna bend a knee, oh yeah. Well I gotta get a-movin' honey, I ain't lyin', My heart is beating the rhythm and it's right on time. So be my guest, you got nothin' to lose, won't you let me take you on a sea cruise? Ooowee, ooowee baby, ooowee, ooowee mama, Ooowee, ooowee baby! Won't you let me take you on a sea cruise? Well I gotta get-a-rockin', get my hat off the rack, I gotta boogie-woogie like a knot's in my back, So be my guest, you got nothin' to lose, won't you let me take you on a sea cruise? Ooowee, ooowee baby, ooowee, ooowee baby, Ooowee, ooowee baby! Won't you let me take you on a sea cruise? I feel like jumpin' and honey won't you join me please, yeah. Well I don't like beggin' but now I'm gonna bend a knee, oh yeah. Ooowee, ooowee baby, ooowee, ooowee mama, Ooowee, ooowee baby! Won't you let me take you on a sea cruise? Won't you let me take you on a sea cruise? Won't you let me take you on a sea cruise? I'm goin', I'm goin', I'm goin' on a sea sea cruise, Let me take you on a sea cruise na na. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Pendulum (2006)
Woke up early feelin' light (shame, it's a shame),
Somebody got to me last night (shame, it's a shame). Sat down for a friendly duel (shame, it's a shame) With one-eyed jacks 'n' jokers, too (shame, it's a shame). Oh, sailor man (shame, it's a shame), Oh, sailor man (shame, it's a shame). Poormouth Henry turned on me (shame, it's a shame), Said, "Boy, I'm gonna pick you clean." (Shame, it's a shame.) Oh, sailor man (shame, it's a shame), Oh, sailor man (shame, it's a shame). Oh! Henry said, "Don't you mess that pile," (Shame, it's a shame.) Had three aces 'n' he had five (shame, it's a shame). Oh, sailor man (shame, it's a shame), Oh, sailor man (shame, it's a shame). Shame, it's a shame. Shame, it's a shame. Shame, it's a shame... |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival, Creedence Clearwater Revival - Mardi Gras (1972)
Lock the door, sun's a-fallin'.
Poke the fire, don't let the cold in. Gonna try to sail away from the rest of my life. Found a boat to make the break in. Filled with hope 'bout the step I'm takin'. Gonna try to sail away from the rest of my life. Spent a long time list'ning to the captain of the sea. Shoutin' orders to his crew, No one hears but me. Cast away, tide's a-runnin'. Hoist the sail, strong wind's comin'. Gonna try to sail away from the rest of my life. Spent a long time list'ning to the captain of the sea. Shoutin' orders to his crew, No one hears but me. Lock the door, sun's a-fallin'. Poke the fire, don't let the cold in. Gonna try to sail away from the rest of my life. Gonna try to sail away from the rest of my life. |
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from John Fogerty - Eye Of The Zombie (2005)
Mama, come look quick there's a light up in the sky I see the silent ship, and it's calling you and I And if you listen close, the reasons all come clear; I'm ready now to go, there's nothing left to fear Oh there's nothing left to fear. Leavin' all of this pain behind, gonna sail away; Lettin' all of these chains unwind, gonna steal away. Mama, come look quick do I see an open door? The passageway is lit, an' it's time to get on board. What wonders we will see, what beauty to my eyes So come along with me, across the rainbow sky, Leavin' all of this pain behind, gonna sail away; Lettin' all of these chains unwind, gonna fly away; Makin' over this troubled mind, gonna wash away; Leavin' all of this doubt behind, gonna sail away. Mama, come look quick there's a light up in the sky; I see the silent ship, and it's calling you and I. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
Whoa, thought it was a nightmare,
Lo, it's all so true, They told me, 'Don't go walking slow 'Cause Devil's on the loose.' CHORUS: Better run through the jungle, Better run through the jungle, Better run through the jungle, Woa, Don't look back to see. Thought I heard a rumbling Calling to my name, Two hundred million guns are loaded Satan cries, 'Take aim!' CHORUS Over on the mountain Thunder magic spoke, 'Let the people know my wisdom, Fill the land with smoke.' CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cosmo's Factory (1970)
Whoa, thought it was a nightmare,
Lo, it's all so true, They told me, 'Don't go walking slow 'Cause Devil's on the loose.' CHORUS: Better run through the jungle, Better run through the jungle, Better run through the jungle, Woa, Don't look back to see. Thought I heard a rumbling Calling to my name, Two hundred million guns are loaded Satan cries, 'Take aim!' CHORUS Over on the mountain Thunder magic spoke, 'Let the people know my wisdom, Fill the land with smoke.' CHORUS |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Whoa, thought it was a nightmare,
Lo, it's all so true, They told me, "Don't go walking slow 'Cause Devil's on the loose." CHORUS: Better run through the jungle, Better run through the jungle, Better run through the jungle, Woa, Don't look back to see. Thought I heard a rumbling Calling to my name, Two hundred million guns are loaded Satan cries, "Take aim!" CHORUS Over on the mountain Thunder magic spoke, "Let the people know my wisdom, Fill the land with smoke." CHORUS |
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from John Fogerty - John Fogerty (2005)
Oooh! Ah!
Well, a-here-ee-yup, a-here-ee-yup, a-here we go, Four in the mornin', justa hittin' the road, Here we go-oh! Rockin' all over the world! Yeah. Well, a-geedeeup, a-geedeeup, a-get away, We're goin' crazy, and we're goin' today, here we go-oh! Rockin' all over the world! [Chorus:] Well I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it, I la-la-like it, la-la-la, here we go-oh! Rockin' all over the world! Yeah! Yeah! Well, I'm gonna tell your Mama what your Daddy do, He come out of the night with your dancin' shoes, Here we go-oh! Rockin' all over the world! Yeah. [Chorus x5] |
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
Oooh! Ah!
Well, a-here-ee-yup, a-here-ee-yup, a-here we go, Four in the mornin', justa hittin' the road, Here we go-oh! Rockin' all over the world! Yeah. Well, a-geedeeup, a-geedeeup, a-get away, We're goin' crazy, and we're goin' today, here we go-oh! Rockin' all over the world! CHORUS: Well I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it, I la-la-like it, la-la-la, here we go-oh! Rockin' all over the world! Yeah! Yeah! Well, I'm gonna tell your Mama what your Daddy do, He come out of the night with your dancin' shoes, Here we go-oh! Rockin' all over the world! Yeah. CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS CHORUS |
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from John Fogerty - Premonition (1998)
Well, here we are and here we are and here we go. Water born and we're hittin' the road. Here we go rockin' all over the world. A giddy-up, a giddy-up and get away, we're going crazy and we're going today. Here we go rockin' all over the world. And I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it, I li-li-like it, li-li-like it, here we go rockin' all over the world. solo I'm gonna tell your mama what you gonna do, come on out with your dancing shoes. Here we go rockin' all over the world. And I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it, I li-li-like it, li-li-like it, here we go rockin' all over the world. And I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it, I li-li-like it, li-li-like it, here we go rockin' all over the world. And I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it, I li-li-like it, li-li-like it, here we go rockin' all over the world. |
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from John Fogerty - Centerfield (2001)
Sometimes I think life is just a rodeo
The trick is to ride and make it to the bell But there is a place, sweet as you will ever know In music and love and things you never tell You see it in their face, secrets on the telephone A time out of time, for you and no one else Hey, let's go all over the world Rock and roll girls, rock and roll girls Yeah, yeah, yeah If I had my way, I'd shuffle off to Buffalo Sit by the lake and watch the world go by Ladies in the sun, listenin' to the radio Like flowers on the sand, the rainbow in my mind Hey, let's go all over the world Rock and roll girls, rock and roll girls Hey, let's go all over the world Rock and roll girls, rock and roll girls Hey, let's go all over the world Rock and roll girls, rock and roll girls, yeah, yeah, yeah |