Bad Moon Rising - Creedence Clearwater Revival

I see the bad moon a-rising I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today Don't go 'round tonight Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise I hear hurricanes a-blowing I know the end is coming soon I fear rivers overflowing I hear the voice of rage and ruin Oh, don't go 'round tonight Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise Oh, yeah Hope you got your things together Hope you are quite prepared to die Looks like we're in for nasty weather One eye is taken for an eye Oh, don't go 'round tonight Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise Oh, don't come 'round tonight Well, it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise

I see a bad moon rising, I see trouble on the way, I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today So don't come 'round tonight It's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise I hear hurricanes a-blowin' I fear the end is comin' soon I fear river's over flowing I hear the voice of rage and ruin So don't come 'round tonight It's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise Hope you have got your things together Hope you are quite prepared to die Looks like we're in for nasty weather One eye is taken for an eye

I see a bad moon rising I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightning I see bad times today Don't go around tonight 'Cause it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise I hear hurricanes blowing I know the end is coming soon I fear rivers overflowing I hear the voice of rage and ruin Don't go around tonight 'Cause it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise Hope you have got your things together Hope you are quite prepared to die Looks like we're in for nasty weather One eye is taken for an eye And don't go around tonight 'Cause it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise But don't go around tonight 'Cause it's bound to take your life There's a bad moon on the rise There's a bad moon on the rise It's on the rise

When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Tex-arkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh, when them cotton ball' get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Tex-arkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Tex-arkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh, when them cotton ball' get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Tex-arkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Tex-arkana In them old cotton fields back home In them old cotton fields back home