John Fogerty
A, C, D, E, Em, G
He take the thunder from the mountain. He take the lightning from the sky
He bring a strong man do is begging me. He make the young girls mama cry
You gotta hide
You got to jump and run
You gotta hide
The old man
is down the road. He got the voices speaking riddles. He got the eyes black as coal. He
got a suitcase covered with rattlesnake hide. He stands right in the road. He's got a hidey
You got to jump up, run away You got to hidey-hidey-hide
The old man down the road
They make the river call your lover They make the barking of the hound
push out across the window when the old man comes around
you gotta hidey-hide you gotta jump up wrong again
you gotta hidey-hidey-hide the old man
is down the road the old man is down the road
You got to, you got to hide