Blueboy

Way back in the hills
There's a place I know
People comes from miles around
Just to watch 'ol Dooley do the show

Ooh, let the blueboy play
Ooh, let the blueboy play
He's gonna ride the mule
Gonna chase him too
Pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a pony
He goes
Well

Soon's the sun go down
That's when the fun begins
Hitch your wagon down the track
Up to the roadhouse and come on in

Ooh, let the blueboy play
Ooh, let the blueboy play
He's gonna ride the mule
Gonna chase him too
Pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a pony
He goes
Well

Sheriff says it's late
Closin' time, we got to go
But Dooley, he don't want to quit
Ain't nobody feels like goin' home

Ooh, let the blueboy play
Ooh, let the blueboy play
He's gonna ride the mule
Gonna chase him too
Pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a, pullin' on-a pony
He goes
Well

(Ooh), oh, giddy up
(Ooh), you don't have it
(Ooh), step down and go
(Ooh), bye-bye
(Ooh), see you down the road
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Credits
Writer(s): John Fogerty
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