Wicked Old Witch Lyrics - John Fogerty

Well way down younder 

in the deep blue holler 

Yeah way back in the swamp 

where the snakes go crawlin' 

Shriveled old lady 

with a tombstone mouth 

Scarin' up trouble 

at the haunted house 

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Flyin' 'cross the moon on a big ol' stick 

Everybody 'fraid 

of the wicked old witch 

When sun goes down 

and moon gets high 

You can hear her cacklin' 

out in the night 

Well-a sinners and gamblers 

and gunslingers too 

Everybody scatters when the witch 

comes through 

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Saturday night 

and the wind begins to howl 

You can bet that old swamp witch 

is out on the prowl 

Creatures and goblins, spooks all around 

Making their way up the road into town 

Chorus