Letra

Way back in the hills There's a place I know People comes from miles around Just to watch 'ol Dooley do the show Ooh, let the blueboy play Ooh, let the blueboy play He's gonna ride the mule Gonna chase him too Pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a pony He goes Well Soon's the sun go down That's when the fun begins Hitch your wagon down the track Up to the roadhouse and come on in Ooh, let the blueboy play Ooh, let the blueboy play He's gonna ride the mule Gonna chase him too Pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a pony He goes Well Sheriff says it's late Closin' time, we got to go But Dooley, he don't want to quit Ain't nobody feels like goin' home Ooh, let the blueboy play Ooh, let the blueboy play He's gonna ride the mule Gonna chase him too Pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a pony He goes Well (Ooh), oh, giddy up (Ooh), you don't have it (Ooh), step down and go (Ooh), bye-bye (Ooh), see you down the road (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh)
Writer(s): John Fogerty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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