John Fogerty - Comin down the road

It ^Dhappened just this mornin', you know I ^Gwoke up feelin' so ^G7good, The ^Dsun came over the mountain, just like I ^A7always knew it ^Acould. ^DHad another dream about music, you know the ^Gkind that they used to ^G7play, ^DThere was everyone that I ^Alove to hear, ^Gmarchin' to their own pa^Drade.

And they were ^Dcomin' down the road, ^Gplayin' that rock n' roll, And ^Ddontcha feel good 'cause they're ^Acomin' down the ^Droad.

^DSaw that old Orpheum Theatre, I heard a tho^Gusand screamin' guitars^G7, And ^Dthere was a greasy-haired boy with a wiggle, they ^A7thought he was a man from ^AMars, ^DRollin' along with the Fat Man, a piece of ^Gcountry-fried blueberry ^G7pie, I ^Dsaid to myself "Le^At me hear it on the hill, ^Gjust one time, one time be^Dfore I die."

And they were ^Dcomin' down the road, ^Gplayin' that rock n' roll, And ^Ddontcha feel good 'cause they're ^Acomin' down the ^Droad.

And they were ^Dcomin' down the road, ^Gplayin' that rock n' roll, And ^Ddontcha feel good 'cause they're ^Acomin' down the ^Droad. 3x