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Edited on Thu Apr-01-04 10:39 PM by MinnFats
"Run Through the Jungle" by Creedence Clearwater Revival
Written for the Vietnam War but still eery
(J. Fogerty) Whoa, thought it was a nightmare, Lo, it's all so true, They told me, "Don't go walkin' 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 rumblin' Callin' 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."
Oh, ALSO
"Fortunate Son" basically an anti-draft song. probably become useful again soon. This is the song that some company, a jeans-maker I think, grabbed from the public domain and re-arranged the lyrics to make it jingoistic crap.
Fortunate Son Lyrics by Creedence Clearwater Revival < Send to a friend > < Download MP3 > < Request Lyrics > < Post a Comment >
(J. Fogerty) 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, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no
Yeah! Some folks are born silver spoon in hand Lord, don't they help themselves, oh But when the taxman comes to the door Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no
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! yoh
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, one
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, no no no
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