Lyrics
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 backwoods bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there, Chasin' down a hoodoo there. [CHORUS:] Born on the Bayou, Born on the Bayou, Born on the Bayou, Yoh, yoh. Wish I was back on the Bayou Rollin' with some Cajun Queen. Wishin' I were a fast freight train Just a-chooglin' on down to New Orleans. [CHORUS] Do it, do it, do it, do it. Oh, Lord. Oh, get back, boy. I can remember the fourth of July, Runnin' through the backwoods bare. And I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', Chasin' down a hoodoo there, Chasin' down a hoodoo there. [CHORUS] Alright! Do, do, do, do. Mm-mm-mmm, oh...
Song details
Artist: John Fogerty
Writer(s): John Cameron Fogerty
Album: The Long Road Home
Release information: compilation: "The Long Road Home" (2006)
- Film / album: The Long Road Home