John Fogerty - Wicked Old Witch Lyrics






Well way down yonder
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

[Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
Flyin' 'cross the moon on a big ol' stick
Everybody 'fraid
Of the wicked old witch

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]
Flyin' 'cross the moon on a big ol' stick
Everybody 'fraid
Of the wicked old witch





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    Well way down yonder
    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

    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

    Flyin' 'cross the moon on a big ol' stick
    Everybody 'fraid
    Of the wicked old witch

    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

    Flyin' 'cross the moon on a big ol' stick
    Everybody 'fraid
    Of the wicked old witch