John Fogerty
A, C, D, E, Em, G
You take a thunder from the mountain, you take a lightning from the sky
You bring a strong man to his beckoning, you make the young girl's mama cry
You got to hidey-hide
You got to jump and run
You got to hidey-hidey-hide
The old man
It's down the road, he got the voice of speech and riddle, he got the eye as black as coal,
he got a suitcase covered with brown snake hide, and he stands right in the road.
You got to hidey hide, you got to jump up and run away, you got to hidey hidey hide.
The old man is down the road
He make a river call your lover
He make the parking of the house
Put a shadow across the window
When the old man comes around
You got to hidey hide
You got to jump and run again
You got to hide it, hide it, hide it
The old man is down the road
The old man is down the road
Ah, you got to, you got to, you got to hide it