℗ 1981
(N. Whitfield — B. Strong)
Oo, Bet you're wond'ring how I knew 'bout 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 yesterday. Oo, 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. Losin' 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, 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. 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, 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. 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.
(J. Fogerty)
Keep on chooglin' Keep on chooglin' Keep on chooglin' Chooglin', Chooglin'. Maybe you don't understand it. But if you're a natural man, You got to ball and have a good time And that's what I call chooglin'. Here comes Mary lookin' for Harry, She gonna choogle tonight. Here comes Louie, works in the sewer, He gonna choogle tonight. Keep on chooglin' Keep on chooglin' Keep on chooglin' Chooglin', Chooglin'. Keep on chooglin' Keep on chooglin' Keep on chooglin' Chooglin', Chooglin'. If you can choose it, who can refuse it, Y'all be chooglin' tonight. Go on, take your pick, right from the git go, You gotta choogle tonight. Keep on chooglin' Keep on chooglin' Keep on chooglin' Chooglin', Chooglin'. Oh, we're Creedence! Clearwater! Revival!
(Hawkins — Lewis — Broadwater)
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 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, Susie 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, 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. Oh Susie Q, Oh Susie Q Oh Susie Q, Baby I love you, Susie Q
(J. Fogerty)
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!
(J. Fogerty)
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. Born on the Bayou; Born on the Bayou; Born on the Bayou. 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. Born on the Bayou; Born on the Bayou; Born on the Bayou. All right! Do, do, do, do. Mmmmmmm, oh.