Ooby Dooby - Creedence Clearwater Revival

Hey baby, jump over here When you do the ooby-dooby I just gotta be near Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, dooby-do-wah-do-wah-do-wah Well you wiggle to the left, you wiggle to the right You do the ooby-dooby with all of your might Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, dooby-do-wah-do-wah-do-wah Well you wriggle and you shake, like a bit rattle snake You do the ooby dooby 'till you think her heart'll break Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, dooby-do-wah-do-wah-do-wah Well you've been struttin' 'cause now you know How to do the ooby dooby, baby let's go! Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby Ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, ooby-dooby, dooby-do-wah-do-wah-do-wah

Well, dooby-dooby-wah, oh-oh, dum Dooby-dooby-wah, oh-oh, dum Dooby-dooby-wah, oh-oh, dum Oh-oh Well, darling I love you, so-oh-oh And I will never Never let you go Whoa, never let you go Whoa, never let you go Well, dooby-dooby-wah, means I love you so-oh And I would never, never let you go Oh, little darlin', I-I love you, so Come on, baby, never let me go, so So dooby-dooby-wah, oh-oh, dum Dooby-dooby-wah, oh, dum Dooby-dooby-doo, oh-oh, dum Oh-oh-oh-oh Well, dooby-dooby-wah, means I love you so-oh And I would never, never let you go Tell me little darlin' that you love me, so Come on, baby, come over close, so Dooby-dooby-wah, oh-oh, dum Dooby-dooby-dooby-wah, oh-oh, dum Dooby-dooby-dooby-wah, oh-oh, dum Dooby-dooby-dooby-wah, oh-oh, dum Dooby-dooby-dooby-wah, oh-oh, dum Dooby-dooby-dooby-wah, oh-oh, dum

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