a-lookin' for a reason to stayI'm all wound up and

a pavilion on the outskirts of townPlaying where my

bet you're wondering how I knew'Bout your plan to

thought it was a nightmareLord, it's all so trueThey

a place up ahead, and I'm goin'Just as fast

Every day I'm going to strut that stuffWhen the music's loud

where you goin' to?Molina, where you goin' daughter

CHORUS:Bootleg, bootleg, bootleg, howlBootleg, bootleg, bootleg, howlTake you a glass of

when I was just a little boyStandin' to

a good job in the cityWorkin' for the man

see the bad moon arisingI see trouble on the

see the bad moon arisingI see trouble on the

about a year agoI set out on the roadSeekin'

know the nighttime (Why do they?)Oh, is the right time

shadow stretching across my pathTombstone shadow stretching across my pathEvery

I was a little bitty babyMy mama would rock

last night, I went for a walkDown by the river

in the city turns my head aroundNo, no, no,

folks are born made to wave the flagOoh, they're

got to have all your love, night and dayNot