Fogerty at his best. Pure clean CCR.

Yeah, more run­ning. But why not? Jesus, these guys were good. Jesus, these guys were good.

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Whoa, thought it was a night­mare,
Lord, it’s all so true.

They told me don’t go walkin’ slow, the devil’s on the loose.

Better run through the jun­gle.
Whoa, don’t look back to see.

Thought I heard a rum­blin’ callin’ to my name.
Two hun­dred mil­lion guns are loaded;
Satan cries, take aim!

Better run through the jun­gle.
Whoa, don’t look back to see.

Over upon the moun­tain thun­der magic spoke:
Let the peo­ple know my wis­dom,
fill the land with smoke.

Better run through the jun­gle.
Whoa, don’t look back to see.

Run Through The jun­gle (2.4 MB)

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