Words and music by john fogerty Take me back down where cool water flows, y'all. Let me remember the things i've done: walk on the log where the catfish bite; Walking along the river road at night; barefoot gir, dancin' in the moonlight. I can hear the bullfrog calling me. (ribbit) Wond'rin' if my rope's still hangin' to the tree. Ole brody juniour took me over; said you're gonna find a well that's colder. If i'm a bad boss, give some o'green river. Well...