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John Fogerty
John Fogerty


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Настоящее имя John Cameron Fogerty
Дата рождения 28 мая 1945 г.
Место рождения Berkeley, California, United States
Жанры Roots Rock
Country Rock
Blues Rock
Rock'n'Roll
Southern Rock
Americana
Heartland Rock
Годы 1965—н.в.
Лейблы Asylum Records
Geffen Records
DreamWorks
Fantasy Records
См. также Creedence Clearwater Revival
The Golliwogs
Сайт Website



Альбом John Fogerty


Deja Vu (All Over Again) (21.09.2004)
21.09.2004
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Did you hear 'em talkin' 'bout it on the radio
Did you try to read the writing on the wall
Did that voice inside you say I've heard it all before
It's like deja vu all over again

Day by day I hear the voices rising
Started with a whisper like it did before
Day by day we count the dead and dying
Ship the bodies home while the networks all keep score

Did you hear 'em talkin' 'bout it on the radio
Did you try to read the writing on the wall
Did that voice inside you say I've heard it all before
It's like deja vu all over again

One by one I see the old ghosts rising
Stumblin' 'cross Big Muddy
Where the light gets dim
Day after day another Momma's crying
She's lost her precious child
To a war that has no end

Did you hear 'em talkin' 'bout it on the radio
Did you stop to read the writing at The Wall
Did that voice inside you say I've heard it all before
It's like deja vu all over again
It's like deja vu all over again

. . .


Everybody want it
Everybody need it
Everybody got to have it
Everybody knows
I'm lookin' for some

(Chorus)
Sugar-Sugar
Sugar-Sugar
Sugar-Sugar
In my life

When the day is over
And the work is done
That's when I got to find my baby
She's the only on
Lookin' for some

(chorus)

Mama always told me
Now don't you be no fool
Take some time to share your lovin'
That's the golden rule
Got to have some

(Chorus)

. . .


She's got baggage
She's got so much heavy baggage
The wheight of the world
is on her shoulder
I wonder how she carries it around

Woke up, it was the middle of the night
Telephone ringing
so I turned on the light
What up
She must be calling me again
Night after night
and its driving me insane

(Chorus)

Got up, dragged myself out of bed
Nuclear explosion banging in my head
Why me, how did I get so lucky
A million other guys
and she had to pick me

(Chorus)

Hey Joe, say it isn't so
She called me up
then she put me on hold
Hey Joe, say it isn't so
She called me up
then she put me on hold

Watch out, we got another one comin'
Monumental crisis brewin' here today
Watch out,
we got a whacked out woman
Hurricane warning
and it's blowin' me away

(Chorus)

. . .


Well heere she comes aagain
She's a-lookin' for me
Better make my move
Better head out to the high seas
If she gets me in her sights
I'll be workin' all day
No time to take a snooze
Or watch the football game

(Chorus)
She got the radar workin'
Workin' overtime
She got the radar workin'
Torpedoes at 12 o'clock high

Well I can't go to Vegas
And I can't go to town
But could I maybe go to Freddie's
You know to lay
some money down
But, it's a-maybe do this
And it's a-maybe do that
Uh by time I get to doin'
You know she's breakin' my back

(Chorus)

I'm just mindin' my own business
Don't mean nobody no harm
Ah but here she come again now
Ta-twista-twistin' my arm

Oh Oh there's a chickenmunk

(Chorus)

. . .


(Chorus)
Honey do this
Honey do that
Work all day in The Honey Do Patch
Woman oh woman
what's a-wrong with you
I can't get away from The Honey Do

Well way back in history
about a half million years
Back in the cradle of civilized fear
Saturday morning the cave man's wife
First spoke the words to make a grown man cry

(Chorus)

Well the weekend's here
and it's time to relax
Kick up my feet in the shade out back
But i must-a been thinking
about some other guy
'couse here comes The Warden
with a look in her eye

(Chorus)

Well I dreamed I died
and went up to heaven
No more weedin', mashin' and shovelin'
I'm standing in line at the old Pearly Gates
Up steps the woman
and hands me a rake

(Chorus)

What's that?
Yes dear
Alright honey

. . .


He got the latest software
He got the latest hardeware too
He got the latest gizmo
up in his room
He's feeling so connected
But he don't talk to a soul
He got a stash of Twinkies
up in his room

(Chorus)
Nobody here anymore
Nobody mindin' the store
They've all gone
to another dimension
Nobody here anymore

She comin' 'round the corner
Ah in a SUV
She got the latest cell phone
up in her ear
I'm running 'gainst the traffic
But she don't see me
One hand on the cell phone
One hand on the mirror

(Chorus)

He's sittin' back of the lassroom
A million miles away
He's listenin' to the rock star on a cd
Up front the old teacher
She's too tired to snag his mind
He's lookin' at the future, she's looking way behind

(Chorus)

. . .


I will walk with you
Every step of the way
Love you all my life
Love you everyday
No matter where you wander
No matter what you do
Come what may I will walk with you

I will walk with you
And treasure every smile
No matter what the fashion
You'll always be my style
My pretty little princess
An angel dressed in blue
Come what may I will walk with you

I will walk with you
Even when the sun don't shine
The rain it may come down
And Fate may be unkind
If you get a scrape
I'll brush away the tears
Come what may I will walk with you

I will walk with you
Together we will share
Jelly beans and pink ice-cream
A Christmas teeddy bear
And one day I am for certain a
brand new puppy too
Come what may I will walk with you

I will walk with you
And love you for all time
Travel this ol' world
Your little hand in mine
I'll never be far from you
This I promise you
Come what may I will walk with you
Come what may I will walk with you

. . .



[Chorus:]
Rhubarb Pie
Rhubarb Pie
It might rain tomorrow
Better get some before I die

[Chorus]

Save your lemons
Get 'em up in the tree
Save your peaches
They really don't get to me
Talk about somethin' sure gonna
Make me shout
Go on get some rhubarb pie
That's what it's all about

Rhubarb Pie
Rhubarb Pie
It might rain tomorrow
Better get some before I die

Hey little mamma come I walk with you
Got a hole in my pocket
Another one in my shoe
Pies in the kitchen settin'
Out the window sill
Talk about make my eyes bug out
Lord they surely will

[Chorus]

Hey little mamma come I walk you home
Ain't had no lovin'
Since my use-ta gal been gone
Come on in my kitchen
Lord I wish you would
Roll my eyes and shut my mouth
This rhubarb sure is good

[Chorus]


. . .



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]

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]


. . .



In the garden of the moon
In the garden of the sun
In the temple of the ages
There sits the ancient one

With a smile on his face
And a twinkle in his eye
Got a secret in his heart
He's got a plan big as the sky

[Chorus:]
In the garden
In the garden
In the garden
In the garden

Said the children of the moon
To the children of the night
We are seekers of the ancient
We are seekers of the light

We have journeyed
From forever
From our home
Behind the sun

We have journeyed
From tomorrow
To find the door;
The ancient one

[Chorus]


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