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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 - Back Home Again [single] (2009)
Denver
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin' in The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders There's a truck out on the four lane a mile or more away The whinin' of his wheels just makes it colder. He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky And ten days on the road are barely gone There's a fire softly burnin', supper's on the stove But it's the light in your eyes that makes him warm. Hey, it's good to be back home again Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Yes and hey, it's good to be back home again. There's all the news to tell him, how'd you spend your time What's the latest thing the neighbours say And your mother called last Friday, sunshine made her cry You felt the baby move just yesterday. Hey, it's good to be back home again Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Yes and hey, it's good to be back home again. Oh, the time that I can lay this tired old body down Feel your fingers feather soft upon me The kisses that I live for, the love that lights my way The happiness that livin' with you brings me. It's the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you It's the little things that make a house a home Like a fire softly burnin', supper on the stove The light in your eyes that makes me warm. Hey, it's good to be back home again Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Yes and hey, it's good to be back home again. Hey, it's good to be back home again, you know it is Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Hey, its good to be back home again I said, hey, it's good to be back home again. |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
Denver
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin' in The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders There's a truck out on the four lane a mile or more away The whinin' of his wheels just makes it colder. He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky And ten days on the road are barely gone There's a fire softly burnin', supper's on the stove But it's the light in your eyes that makes him warm. Hey, it's good to be back home again Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Yes and hey, it's good to be back home again. There's all the news to tell him, how'd you spend your time What's the latest thing the neighbours say And your mother called last Friday, sunshine made her cry You felt the baby move just yesterday. Hey, it's good to be back home again Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Yes and hey, it's good to be back home again. Oh, the time that I can lay this tired old body down Feel your fingers feather soft upon me The kisses that I live for, the love that lights my way The happiness that livin' with you brings me. It's the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you It's the little things that make a house a home Like a fire softly burnin', supper on the stove The light in your eyes that makes me warm. Hey, it's good to be back home again Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Yes and hey, it's good to be back home again. Hey, it's good to be back home again, you know it is Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Hey, its good to be back home again I said, hey, it's good to be back home again. |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
When I was young and in my prime (in my prime!),
I left my home in Caroline. Now all I do is sit and pine, for all those folks I left behind. I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, and I sat right here to say, "My grip is packed to travel, and I'm back to ramble, To my Blue Ridge far away." I'm goin' to stay right by my Pa, I'm goin' to do right by my Ma, I'll hang around the cabin door, no work or worry anymore. I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, goin' to see my old oak tree, Gonna hunt the possum where the corn cob blossom, In my Blue Ridge far away. Woo! I see a haze of snowy white, I see a window with light, I seem to hear them both sigh, "Where is my wand'rin boy tonight?" I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, and I stay right here to say, "Every day I'm countin' 'til I climb that mountain, In my Blue Ridge far away." |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
Aaah!
CHORUS: Change in the weather, change in the weather, Somethin's happenin' here. Change in the weather, change in the weather, People walkin' round in fear. Uh huh, you better duck and run, Get under cover 'cause the change has come. Storm warning, and it looks like rain, Be nothin' left after the hurricance. This here's a jungle, ain't no lie, Look at the people, terror in their eyes. Bad business comin', can't be denied, They're running with the dogs, afraid to die. CHORUS Uh huh, you best believe it's true, The levee's busted, badness comin' through. Oh no, there ain't no place to hide, Reach out and pluck you, take you for a ride. Sea of frustration, take everything in sight, Won't be no blessing if we make it through the night. Down on your knees, go ahead and pray, But every demon has to have his day. CHORUS Well! Oh, God! High noon, I can't believe my eyes, Wind is ragin', there's a fire in the sky. Ground shakin', everything comin' loose, Run like a coward but it ain't no use. Edge of the river, it's an ugly scene, People gettin' pushed, people gettin' mean. The change is comin' and it's gettin' late, Ain't no survivin', and there ain't no escape. CHORUS Oh! CHORUS Well! Oh, no! |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
Deckleman-Guillot-Miller
My heart is breaking, darling As the many tears are falling Falling, falling, falling just for you. My eyes are burning, darling While my heart is sad and yearning Yearning, yearning, burning just for you. Oh, you didn't have to go and leave me all alone I'm sure you think that breaking hearts are fun But someday you may find out when your new love is gone That deep down in your heart I'm still the one. I need you with me, darling Always with me, darling Need you, need you, need you, I'm so blue. Oh, hear my calling, darling And stop these tears from falling Falling, falling, falling just for you. Yeah! My heart is breaking, darling And many tears are falling Falling, falling, falling just for you. My eyes are burning, darling While my heart is sad and yearning Yearning, yearning, burning just for you. Well, you didn't have to go and leave me all alone I'm sure you think that breaking hearts are fun But someday you may find out when your new love is gone That deep down in your heart I'm still the one. I need you with me, darling Always with me, darling Need you, need you, need you, I'm so blue. Oh, hear my calling, darling And stop these tears from falling Falling, falling, falling just for you. Yeah! |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
Nelson
I went to a garden party to reminisce with my old friends A chance to share old memories and play our songs again When I got to the garden party, they all knew my name No one recognized me, I didn't look the same. But it's all right now, I learned my lesson well You see, you can't please everyone, so you got to please yourself. People came from miles around, everyone was there Yoko brought her Walrus, there was magic in the air And over in the corner, much to my surprise Mr. Hughes hid in Dylan's shoes wearing his disguise. But it's all right now, I learned my lesson well You see, you can't please everyone, so you got to please yourself. Lott-in-dah-dah-dah, lot-in-dah-dah-dah. Played them all the old songs, thought that's why they came No one heard the music, we didn't look the same I said hello to Mary Lou, she belongs to me When I sang a song about a honky-tonk, it was time to leave. But it's all right now, I learned my lesson well You see, you can't please everyone, so you got to please yourself. Lot-dah-dah-dah (lot-dah-dah-dah) lot-in-dah-dah-dah. Someone opened up a closet door and out stepped Johnny B. Goode Playing guitar like a-ringin' a bell and lookin' like he should If you gotta play at garden parties, I wish you a lotta luck But if memories were all I sang, I rather drive a truck. But it's all right now, I learned my lesson well You see, you can't please everyone, so you got to please yourself. Lot-dah-dah-dah (lot-dah-dah-dah) lot-in-dah-dah-dah. But it's all right now, I learned my lesson well You see, you can't please everyone, so you got to please yourself. |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
Geddins
I just moved in my new house today Moving was hard but I got squared away When bells starting ring and chains rattled loud I knew I'd moved in a haunted house. Still I made up my mind to stay Nothing was a-gonna drive me away When I seen something that give me the creeps Had one big eye and two big feet. I stood right still and I did the freeze It did the stroll right up to me Made a noise with its feet that sounded like a drum Said : 'You gonna be here when the morning comes ?'. Say yes, I'll be here when the morning comes I'll be right here and I ain't gonna run I bought this house and, you know, I'm boss Ain't no haint's gonna run me off'. In my kitchen my stove was a-blazing hot Coffee was a-boiling in the pot Grease had melted in my pan I had a hunk of meat in my hand. From out of space there sat a man On the hot stove with the pots and pans 'Say that's hot' - I began to shout He drank the hot coffee right from the spout. He ate the raw meat right from my hand Drank the hot grease from the frying pan And said to me : 'Well, you better run' 'And don't be here when the morning comes'. Say yes, I'll be here when the morning comes I'll be right here and I ain't gonna run I bought this house and, you know, I'm boss Ain't no haint's gonna run me off'. Oh! |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
Gillespie
Heaven's just a sin away, oh oh, just a sin away I can't wait another day, I think I'm giving in How I long to hold you tight, oh oh, be with you tonight That still don't make it right 'cause I belong to him. Oh, way down deep inside I know that it's all wrong Your eyes keep tempting me and I never was that strong. Devil's got me now, oh oh, gone and got me now I can't fight him anyhow, I think he's gonna win Heaven's just a sin away, oh oh, just a sin away Heaven, help me when I say I think I'm giving in. Oh, way down deep inside I know that it's all wrong Your eyes keep tempting me and I never was that strong. Devil's got me now, oh oh, gone and got me now I can't fight him anyhow, I think he's gonna win Heaven's just a sin away, oh oh, just a sin away Heaven, help me when I say I think I'm giving in. Heaven's just a sin away, oh oh, just a sin away I can't wait another day, I think I'm giving in How I long to hold you tight, oh oh, be with you tonight That still won't make it right 'cause you belong to him. |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
Well, I don't care if the sun don't shine
I don't care if the bells don't chime just as long as you love me And I don't care if the tops don't spin I don't care if the jinns won't gin just as long as you love me So darling, let it rain, let it snow Let the cold north wind blow just as long as you love me North or south, east or west You know I will stand the test just as long as you love me Well, I don't care if the birds don't sing I don't care if the bells don't ring just as long as you love me And I don't care if the world don't turn I don't care if the fire don't burn just as long as you love me So darling, let it rain, let it snow Let the cold north wind blow just as long as you love me North or south, east or west You know I will stand the test just as long as you love me, alright |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
Bruce
Moody river more deadly than the natalest night Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life. Last Saturday evening I came to the old oak tree That stands beside the river where you were to meet me. On the ground your glove I found with a note addressed to me It read : 'Dear love, I've done you wrong, now I must set you free'. No longer can I live with this hurt and this sin I just couldn't tell you that guy was just a friend. Moody river more deadly than the natalest night Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life. I looked into the muddy water and what could I see ? I saw a lonely, lonely face just looking back at me. Tears in his eyes and the prayer on his lips And the glove of his lost love was at his fingertips. Moody river more deadly than the natalest night Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life. Moody river more deadly than the natalest night Moody river, your muddy water took my baby's life. |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
Bramlett-Bramlett
I've got a never ending love for you From now on that's all I wanna do From the first time we met I knew I'd have never ending love for you. I've got a never ending love for you From now on, that's all I wanna do From the first time we met I knew I'd have a never ending love for you. After all this time of being alone We can love one another, feel for each other from now on. It's so good I can hardly stand it. I've got a never ending love for you From now on that's all I wanna do From the first time we met I knew I'd sing my never ending song of love for you. Yeah! After all this time of being alone We can love one another, live for each other from now on. It's so good I can hardly stand it. I've got a never ending love for you From now on that's all I wanna do From the first time we met I knew I'd sing my never ending song of love for you I've got a never ending love for you. |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again (2009)
Prine
When I was a child my family would travel Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born There's a backwards old town that's often remembered So many times that my memories are worn. And daddy, won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County Down by the Green River where Paradise lay ? Well, I'm sorry, my son, but you're too late in asking Mr. Peabody's coal train has hauled it away. Well, sometimes we'd travel right down the Green River To the abandoned old prison down by Adrie Hill Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols But empty pop bottles was all we would kill. And daddy, won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County Down by the Green River where Paradise lay ? Well, I'm sorry, my son, but you're too late in asking Mr. Peabody's coal train has hauled it away. Hey! Then the coal company came with the world's largest shovel And they tortured the timber and stripped all the land Well, they dug for their coal till the land was forsaken Then they wrote it all down as the progress of man. And daddy, won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County Down by the Green River where Paradise lay ? Well, I'm sorry, my son, but you're too late in asking Mr. Peabody's coal train has hauled it away. When I die, let my ashes float down the Green River Let my soul roll on up to the Rochester dam I'll be halfway to Heaven with Paradise waitin' Just five miles away from wherever I am. And daddy, won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County Down by the Green River where Paradise lay ? Well, I'm sorry, my son, but you're too late in asking Mr. Peabody's coal train has hauled it away. |
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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 John Fogerty - Revival (2007)
If I was a gambling man
Never would'a let you play your hand With a broken down cowboy like me 'Cause you never can trust your luck He's bad news in a pickup truck That broken down cowboy like me He's played every card he's got Had a good hand but he messed it up With that bum-around, tumble-down heart Saddlebags full of pain Carries 'em around Just like a middle name A losin' streak waitin' for dark Oh, he'll string you along Sing you a lonesome song But he'll wind up alone Again No matter how hard you try Never going to let you get inside That tumble-down broken down heart It's a tough riding rodeo Mean horse threw him Long time ago A broken down cowboy like me But the way I feel about you Wouldn't want that horse To hurt you too A broken down cowboy like me Oh, he'll string you along Sing you a lonesome song But he'll wind up alone Again If I was a gambling man Never would'a let you play that hand With a broken down cowboy like me |
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from John Fogerty - Revival (2007)
Daddy had a band
Playing him a little guitar Travel in a van Livin' that rock and roll Night after night People comin' up to the bandstand Say you can't go wrong If you play a little bit of that Creedence song It was late one night Cruisin' on down the interstate Stopped into a diner To get him some chili and fries Heard the waitress tell a guy Standin' over by the jukebox Yeah, you can't go wrong If you play a little bit of that Creedence song Do do Do do Do do Yeah But daddy took a shine Little girl behind the counter She was moving her hips to the swamp beat Right on time Said could he play somethin' Over there on the jukebox She said you can't go wrong If you play a little bit of that Creedence song Daddy had a plan He asked that girl to marry With a brand new wife They're living on rock & roll Night after night She whispers oh so sweetly Hey you can't go wrong If you play a little bit of that Creedence song Yeah, you can't go wrong if you play a little bit of that Creedence song Do do Do do Do do Well |
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from John Fogerty - Revival (2007)
Looking out across this town
Kinda makes me wonder how All the things that made us great Got left so far behind This used to be a peaceful place Decent folks, hard working ways Now they hide behind locked doors Afraid to speak their mind I think we need a gunslinger Somebody tough to tame this town I think we need a gunslinger There'll be justice all around Someone let the fences go While that bunch moved in, you know Shooting up the streets Shoutin' everybody down The dogs all running loose Wreck the paper Closed the school Tired ol' judge got roughed up too No one left to make a stand They whisper, "what's the use" I think we need a gunslinger Somebody tough to tame this town I think we need a gunslinger There'll be justice all around I think we need a gunslinger Somebody tough to tame this town Think we need a gunslinger There'll be justice all around I think we need a gunslinger Somebody tough to tame this town I think we need a gunslinger There'll be justice all around |
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from John Fogerty - Revival (2007)
I can't take it no more
I can't take it no more I'm sick and tired of your dirty little war I can't take it no more You know you lied about the casualties You know you lied about the WMD's You know you lied about the detainees All over this world Stop talking about staying the course You keep-a-beating that old dead horse You know you lied about how we went to war I can't take it no more I can't take it I can't take it I bet you never saw the ol' school yard I bet you never saw the national guard Your daddy wrote a check and there you are Another fortunate son I can't take it no more I can't take it no more I'm sick and tired of your dirty little war I can't take it no more I can't take it no more I can't take it no more I'm sick and tired of your dirty little war I can't take it no more |
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from John Fogerty - Revival (2007)
There go your big black limousine
Shakin' your booty for the magazine Pickin' and posing like a wannabe It ain't right It ain't right Such a waste of life Maybe you forgot how we live down here People work hard for the money dear You had such a hard day lookin' at the mirror It ain't right It ain't right Honey such a waste of life Another long weekend with your friends I thought that party would never end Well at the old rehab and gone again It ain't right It ain't right Honey such a waste of life Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba, yeah! There go your big black limousine |
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from John Fogerty - Revival (2007)
Georgie's in the jungle
Knockin' on the door Come to get your children Wants to have a war Come on Lord you'd better run Be a long dark night Before this thing is done Brownie's in the outhouse Katrina on the line Government's a disaster But Georgie, he says it's fine Come on Lord you'd better run Be a long dark night Before this thing is done Rummie's in the kitchen Messin' with the pans Dickie's in the back Stealin' everything he can Come on Lord you'd better run Be a long dark night Before this thing is done You better run You better run Lord you better run Lord you better run Runnin' down the highway Shoutin' to the Lord Georgie's got religion And you know we can't Afford more years Come on Lord you'd gotta run Be a long dark night Before this thing is done Be a long dark night Before this thing is done |
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from John Fogerty - Revival (2007)
Well the flower was made for beauty
And the bee was made to sting All around this world Honey it's a natural thing It can shake the high and mighty Bring a strong man to his knees All around this world Honey it's a natural thing When a man gets up in the morning He got to find that tiger to tame All around this world You know it's a natural thing But a man alone ain't nothin' Every Tarzan needs a Jane All around this world Honey it's a natural thing Well the little girls lookin' so pretty They make a poor man feel like a king All around this world Honey it's a natural thing It drive a man to cross the desert Or risk his life on a stormy sea All around this world Yeah it's a natural thing Well the flower was made for beauty And the bee was made to sting All around this world Honey it's a natural thing All around this world Honey it's a natural thing |
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from John Fogerty - Revival (2007)
The river is waiting
Come rise up A new day is dawning Come rise up We be sailin' at first light Come gather Set our course for the crossing Together Sail on, sail on The river is waiting Sail on The river is waitin' I'm ready To slip from this island I'm ready Gonna leave all my sorrow Behind me Lift my face to the new day That's rising Sail on, sail on The river is waiting Sail on |
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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 - 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 We Are Marshall Soundtrack [ost] (2007)
Just got home from Illinois,
Lock the front door, oh boy! Got to sit down, Take a rest on the porch. Imagination sets in, Pretty soon I'm singin', Doo, doo, doo Lookin' out my back door. There's a giant doing cartwheels, A statue wearin' high heels. Look at all the happy creatures Dancing on the lawn. A dinosaur Victrola Listenin' to Buck Owens. Doo, doo, doo Lookin' out my back door. Tambourines and elephants Are playin' in the band. Won't you take a ride On the flyin' spoon? Wond'rous apparition Provided by magician. Doo, doo, doo Lookin' out my back door. Tambourines and elephants Are playin' in the band. Won't you take a ride On the flyin' spoon? Bother me tomorrow, Today, I'll buy no sorrows. Doo, doo, doo Lookin' out my back door. Forward troubles Illinois, Lock the front door, oh boy! Look at all the happy creatures Dancing on the lawn. Bother me tomorrow, Today, I'll buy no sorrows. Doo, doo, doo Lookin' out my back door. |
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
*Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ?
Moli-i-i-i-na, where you goin' to ? She's daughter to the mayor, Messin' with the sheriff, Drivin' in a blue car, She don't see no red light. *Repeat She's comin' in the mornin' Lookin' a disaster, Drivin' in the prowl car, Spent the night in jail. *Repeat Oh! Sheriff gonna go far Drivin' to the state house, If she makes a million, Papa can retire. *Repeat |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Yes, my baby left me, never said a word.
Was it something I done, something that she heard? You know she left me, my baby left me. My baby even left me, never said a word. But, I stand at my window, wring my hands and cry. I hate to lose that woman, hate to say goodbye. You know she left me, I say, she left me. My baby even left me, never said goodbye. Help me, boy! And now, one of these mornings, Lord, it won't be long, You'll look for me and, Baby, Daddy he'll be gone. You know she left me, I say she left me. My baby even left me, never said a word. Now, I stand at my window, wring my hands and moan. All I know is that the one I love is gone. My baby left me, I say she left me. My baby even left me, never said goodbye. My baby even left me, never said goodbye. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
(minus the "wah-do-day"'s)
You know the night time, oh, is the right time To be with the one you love. I said the night time, ooh, is the right time To be with the one you love. I said the night time, ooh, is the right time To be with the one you love. Baby, I said a baby, Baby, come on and drive me crazy, Lord, You know I love you; always thinkin' of you. Hey, baby; oh, I said a baby. You know the night time is the right time To be with the one you love. Aaaah! I said the night time oh, is the right time To be with the one you love. I said the night time, ooh, is the right time To be with the one you love. I said the night time oh, is the right time To be with the one you love. |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle 2 (2007)
Pagan Baby, won't you walk with me?
Pagan Baby, Come on home with me. Pagan baby, Take me for a ride. Roll me, baby, Roll your big, brown eyes. Yeah! Ooh! Ooh! Pagan Baby, Let me make your name. Drive it, baby, Drive your big love game. Pagan baby, What you got, I need. Don't be savin', Spread your love on me. Aah! Mm-mm-mm! Pagan Baby, Now won't you rock with me? Pagan baby, Lay your love on me. Yeah, yeah! Aah! Hey, hey! Aah! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Hey! Haaaaaaay! |
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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 - 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 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 - 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 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 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 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 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 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - Chronicle (2006)
Just got home from Illinois, lock the front door, oh boy!
Got to sit down, take a rest on the porch. Imagination sets in, pretty soon I'm singin', *Doo, doo, doo, Lookin' out my back door. There's a giant doing cartwheels, a statue wearin' high heels. Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn. A dinosaur Victrola list'ning to Buck Owens. *Repeat Tambourines and elephants are playing in the band. Won't you take a ride on the flyin' spoon? Doo, doo doo. Wond'rous apparition provided by magician. *Repeat Tambourines and elephants are playing in the band. Won't you take a ride on the flyin' spoon? Doo, doo doo. Bother me tomorrow, today, I'll buy no sorrows. *Repeat Forward troubles Illinois, lock the front door, oh boy! Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn. Bother me tomorrow, today, I'll buy no sorrows. *Repeat |
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from Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle (2006)
Left a good job in the city,
Working for The Man every night and day, And I never lost one minute of sleeping, Worrying 'bout the way things might have been. CHORUS: Big wheel keep on turning, Proud Mary keep on burning, Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis, Pumped a lot of pain down in New Orleans, But I never saw the good side of the city, Until I hitched a ride on a river boat queen. CHORUS Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. If you come down to the river, Bet you gonna find some people who live. You don't have to worry 'cause you have no money, People on the river are happy to give. CHORUS Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river. |
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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 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 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 (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 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 - 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 - 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 - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
When I was young and in my prime (in my prime!),
I left my home in Caroline. Now all I do is sit and pine, for all those folks I left behind. I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, and I sat right here to say, "My grip is packed to travel, and I'm back to ramble, To my Blue Ridge far away." I'm goin' to stay right by my Pa, I'm goin' to do right by my Ma, I'll hang around the cabin door, no work or worry anymore. I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, goin' to see my old oak tree, Gonna hunt the possum where the corn cob blossom, In my Blue Ridge far away. Woo! I see a haze of snowy white, I see a window with light, I seem to hear them both sigh, "Where is my wand'rin boy tonight?" I got the Blue Ridge mountain blues, and I stay right here to say, "Every day I'm countin' 'til I climb that mountain, In my Blue Ridge far away." |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
I'm goin' to California, where they sleep out every night, yeah.
I'm goin' to California, where they sleep out every night, yeah. I'm leavin' you, Mama, 'cause you know you don't treat me right. Let me tell you somethin', Mama that you don't know, Let me tell you somethin', good gal that you don't know, Yeah, I'm a do-right Papa, and got a home everywhere I go. I got the California blues, and I'm sure gonna leave here, Lord, Lord. I got the California blues, and I'm sure gonna leave you here, I may rob you blind, I ain't got not railroad fare. Come on in here. Listen to me, Mama, while I sing this song, Lord. Listen to your Daddy sing you this lonesome song. You got me worried now, but I won't be worried long. I got the California blues, and I'm sure gonna leave here, hey, hey, hey. I got the California blues, and I'm sure gonna leave you here, I may rob you blind, I ain't got not railroad fare. Honey, get over here. |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
Have Thine own way, Lord, have Thine own way,
Thou art the potter, I am the clay, Mold me and make me, after Thy will, While I am waiting, yielded and still. Have Thine own way, Lord, have Thine own way, Search me and try me, Master today, Whiter than snow, Lord, wash me just now, As in Thy presence humbly I bow. Have Thine own way, Lord, have Thine own way, Wounded and weary, help me I pray, Power, all power, surely is Thine, Touch me and heal me, Saviour divine. Have Thine own way, Lord, have Thine own Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay. |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
Well, hearts made of stone
Will never break And the love you give It just won't take You can ask 'em "Please, please, please, please break" And all of your love Is theirs to take Well, hearts of stone Will cause you pain Although you love them They'll stop you just the same You can ask 'em "Please, please, please, please break" And all of your love Is theirs to take But they'll say "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Everybody knows I thought you knew Hearts are made of stone" Whoa! Well, hearts of stone Will cause you pain Although you love them They'll stop you just the same You can ask 'em "Please, please, please, please please" And all of your love Is theirs to take Yeah! But they'll say "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Everybody knows I thought you knew Hearts are made of stone" |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
Wellllllll, I ain't never, I ain't never, seen nobody like you,
No no never, have I ever, seen nobody like you-oo-oo. You call me up, say you'll meet me at nine, I have to hurry, hurry, but I'm there on time, I walk right up and knock on your door, The landlord says "She ain't here no more." CHORUS: I ain't never, oh darlin', seen nobody like you-oo-oo, But I love ya, yeah I love ya, I love you just the same. Well, you tell me things that you don't mean, You got me livin' in a haunted dream, You make me do things, I don't wanna do, My friends they stay away, but what's so wrong with you? CHORUS: I love you just the same. |
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from John Fogerty - The Blue Ridge Rangers (2006)
Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh.
Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou. My Yvonne, sweetest one, me oh my oh. Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou. CHORUS: Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio. Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo, Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou. Thibodeaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin', Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen. Dress in style, go hog wild, and be gayo. Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou. CHORUS: Oh, guitar! CHORUS Oh, Lord! Hang tight, ooh Lord! Ah, take it out. He's comin', ah! |
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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 - 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 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 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 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 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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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