Creedence Clearwater Revival "Born On The Bayou" Sheet Music Notes
Born On The Bayou Lyrics Meaning. And i can still hear my old hound dog barkin', chasin' down a hoodoo. Do what he done to me. 'cause he'll get you now, now.
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