John Fogerty The Wall
Well, thunder, lightning, strike me down
I do believe I see
A ghostly figure on the ground
Fallen to his knees
And the wall gets higher, so you could not see
And the wall gets higher, so you could not see
Well, the lightning flash, the cannon roar
The ground begin to shake
The people wondered but they heard no more
But the big chief will not wait
And the wall gets higher, so you could not see
And the wall gets higher, so you could not see, well
Well, a beast so bad it put me to bed
But the air was thick and deep
The people wonder but they heard no more
The mountain would not speak
And the wall gets higher, so you could not see
I said the wall gets higher, so you could not see
And the wall gets higher and you could not see
And the wall gets higher, so you could not see
And the wall gets higher, so you could not see
I said the wall gets higher, so you could not see
Run tonight, run tonight
Rising right now, rising right now
