NOW WHEN I WAS
JUST A LITTLE BOY
A-STANDIN' TO MY DADDY'S KNEE
MY POPPA SAID, SON
DON'T LET THE MAN GET YA
DO WHAT HE DONE TO ME
'CAUSE HE'LL GET YA
'CAUSE HE'LL GET YA, NOW, NOW
AND I CAN REMEMBER
THE FOURTH OF JULY
RUNNIN' THROUGH
THE BACKWOOD BARE
AND I CAN STILL HEAR
MY OLD HOUND DOG BARKIN'
CHASIN' DOWN A HOODOO THERE
CHASIN' DOWN A HOODOO THERE
BORN ON THE BAYOU
BORN ON THE BAYOU
BORN ON THE BAYOU
OH, LORD, LORD
I WISH I WAS
BACK ON THE BAYOU
ROLLIN' WITH SOME
CAJUN QUEEN
WISHIN' I WERE
A FAST FREIGHT TRAIN
A-JUST-A CHOOGLIN'
ON DOWN TO NEW ORLEANS
BORN ON THE BAYOU
BORN ON THE BAYOU
MMM, MMM, MMM
BORN ON THE BAYOU
DO IT, DO IT, DO IT, DO IT
OH, LORD
I WANNA GET BACK, BOY