Nhạc sĩ: John Fogerty
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Just got home from Illinois,
locked the front door
Oh boy, got to sit down, take a rest on a porch
And imagination sets in, pretty soon I'm singing
Doo, doo, doo, looking out my back door
There's a giant doing cartwheels,
a statue wearing high heels
Look at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn
A dinosaur, Rick Jolla,
this thing to Stephen Goddard
Doo, doo, doo, looking out my back door
There's a marine,
an elephant,
a trill playing in the band
Won't you take a ride on a flying spoon?
Oh,
it's a wondrous apparition,
provided by a magician
Doo, doo, doo, looking out my back door
Looking out my back door
A tigress,
an elephant,
a trill playing in the band
Won't you take a ride on a flying spoon?
Bother me tomorrow, today I'll buy no sorrow
Doo, doo, doo, looking out my back door
Doo, doo, doo, looking out my back door
Doo, doo, doo, looking out my back door
Can't trouble me with sorrow when I'm looking out my back door