One of CCRs best, often forgotten since it was too long for airplay
When CCR disbanded Fogerty found his record label had screwed him; he couldn't play his own music without paying them. So he gave them the finger and pursued other interests ....until the contracts and licensing had expired, then he returned....
"My head is a night club
With glasses and wine
But the customers dancing
They're just marking time
You can turn to your partner and say
How does it seem?
And she will look at you and say
Get out of my dream ..."