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...