Lookin Out My Backdoor(Chords)

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		G                             Em 
		Just got home from Illinois.  Lock the front door oh boy. 
		C          G           D 
		Got to set down take a rest on the porch. 
		G                    Em 
		Imagination sets in, pretty soon I'm singin 
		C         G           D           G 
		Doot doot doot lookin out my back door. 
 
		Giant doin cart wheels.  A statue wearing high heels. 
		Look at all the happy creatures dancing on and on. 
		Dinosaur victrola  listenin to Buck Owens, 
		doot doot doot lookin out my back door 
 
		D                             C             G 
		Tambourines and elephants are playin in the band. 
		                      Em           D 
		Won't you take a ride on the flyin spoon doot doo doo. 
 
		G                     Em 
		Wonderous apparition  provided by magician, 
		C         G           D           G 
		doot doot doot lookin out my back door 
 
 
		Smile with me tomorrow, today I'll find no sorrow, 
		doot doot doot lookin out my back door. 
 
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		G F# F E      D      A      F#m       E 
 
		A                           F#m 
		Forward troubles Illinois.  Lock the front door oh boy. 
		D               A               E 
		Look at all the happy creatures dancin on and on. 
		A                   F#m 
		Bother me tomorrow, today I'll find no sorrow. 
		D         A           E           A 
		doot doot doot lookin out my back door. 
 
 
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Todays music ain't got the same soul, I like that old time rock and roll  
 
 
 
 

	        

Written by John Fogerty