Bayou Country
Creedence Clearwater Revival
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Born on the Bayou
05 : 10
2
Bootleg
02 : 58
3
Graveyard Train
08 : 32
4
Good Golly Miss Molly
02 : 39
5
Penthouse Pauper
03 : 37
6
Proud Mary
03 : 07
7
Keep On Chooglin’
07 : 40
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Track Lyrics
Bootleg Lyrics
[Chorus]
Bootleg, bootleg
Bootleg, howl
Bootleg, bootleg
Bootleg, howl
[Verse 1]
Take you a glass of water
Make it against the law
See how good the water tastes
When you can't have any at all
[Chorus]
Bootleg, bootleg
Bootleg, howl
Bootleg, bootleg
Bootleg, howl
[Verse 2]
Finding a natural woman
Like honey to a bee
But you don't buzz the flower
When you know the honey's free
[Chorus]
Bootleg, bootleg
Bootleg, howl
Bootleg, bootleg
Bootleg, howl
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Verse 3]
Suzy maybe give you some cherry pie
But Lord, that ain't no fun
Better you grab it when she ain't looking
Because you know you'd rather have it on the run
[Chorus]
Bootleg, bootleg
Bootleg, howl
Bootleg, bootleg
Bootleg, howl
Graveyard Train Lyrics
9 ContributorsGraveyard Train LyricsOn the highway, thirty people lost their lives
On the highway, thirty people lost their lives
Well, I had some words to holler
And my Rosie took a ride
In the moonlight, see the Greyhound rolling on
In the moonlight, see the Greyhound rolling on
Flying through the crossroads
Rosie ran into the Hound
For the graveyard, thirty boxes made of bone
For the graveyard, thirty boxes made of bone
Mister Undertaker
Take this coffin from my home
In the midnight, hear me crying out her name
In the midnight, hear me crying out her name
I'm standing on the railroad
Waiting for the graveyard train
On the highway, thirty people turned to stone
On the highway, thirty people turned to stone
Oh, take me to the station
Because I'm number thirty-one
Good Golly Miss Molly Lyrics
[Chorus]
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
When you're rocking and a-rolling
Can't hear your momma call
[Verse 1]
From the early early morning till the early early night
You can see Miss Molly rocking at the house of blue lights
[Chorus]
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
When you're rocking and a-rolling
Can't hear your momma call
[Verse 2]
Well, now momma, poppa told me, "Son, you better watch your step"
If I knew my momma, poppa, have to watch my pop myself
[Chorus]
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
When you're rocking and a-rolling
Can't hear your momma call
[Verse 3]
We're going to the corner, gonna buy a diamond ring
Would you pardon me if it's a nineteen-carat golden thing?
[Chorus]
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
When you're rocking and a-rolling
Can't hear your momma call
[Chorus]
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
Good golly, Miss Molly, sure like to ball
When you're rocking and a-rolling
Can't hear your momma call
Penthouse Pauper Lyrics
[Verse]
Now, if I was a bricklayer
I wouldn't build just anything
And if I was a ball player
I wouldn't play no second string
And if I were some jewelry, baby
Lord, I'd have to be a diamond ring
If I were a secret, Lord, I never would be told
If I were a jug of wine, Lord, my flavor would be old
I could be most anything
But it got to be twenty-four karat solid gold, oh
If I were a gambler, You know I'd never lose
And if I were a guitar player
Lord, I'd have to play the blues
If I was a hacksaw, My blade would be razor sharp
If I were a politician, I could prove that monkeys talk
You can find the tallest building
Lord, I'd have me the house on top
Oh, let's go!
All right, keep going!
I'm the penthouse pauper
I got nothing to my name
I'm the penthouse pauper; baby
I got nothing to my name
I can be most anything
Because when you got nothing it's all the same
Oh, let's move to this song!
Lord, look at my penthouse