About the song
Creedence Clearwater Revival – Lookin’ Out My Back Door: A Glimpse into the American Dream
If you’re a fan of classic rock, then you’ve undoubtedly heard Creedence Clearwater Revival’s iconic hit, “Lookin’ Out My Back Door”. Released in 1970 as part of their album Cosmo’s Factory, this song encapsulates the band’s signature sound: a raw, bluesy rock that captures the spirit of the American South.
John Fogerty, the band’s lead singer and songwriter, paints a vivid picture of a simpler time with this song. The lyrics evoke images of a leisurely afternoon spent hanging out on a porch, watching the world go by. It’s a nostalgic look back at a time when life seemed less complicated and people were more connected to their communities.
The song’s title, “Lookin’ Out My Back Door”, is more than just a literal description of the scene. It’s a metaphor for taking a moment to appreciate the world around you. Fogerty invites us to join him as he observes the everyday life of his small town. We see kids playing baseball, neighbors chatting on their porches, and the sun setting over the horizon.
Musically, “Lookin’ Out My Back Door” is a perfect blend of rock and roll and country. The driving rhythm and catchy melody make it easy to sing along, while the twangy guitar solos add a touch of Southern charm. Fogerty’s vocals are powerful and emotive, conveying a sense of both joy and melancholy.
Creedence Clearwater Revival was one of the most successful bands of the 1960s and early 1970s. Their music has stood the test of time, and their songs continue to be enjoyed by fans of all ages. “Lookin’ Out My Back Door” is a prime example of why the band is so beloved. It’s a timeless classic that captures the essence of the American experience.
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Lyrics
Just got home from Illinois, lock the front door, oh boy
Got to sit down, take a rest on the porch
Imagination sets in, pretty soon I’m singin’
Doot, doot, doo, lookin’ out my back door
There’s a giant doin’ cartwheels, a statue wearin’ high heels
Look at all the happy creatures dancin’ on the lawn
Dinosaur Victrola, listenin’ to Buck Owens
Doot, doot, doo, lookin’ out my back door
Tambourines and elephants are playin’ in the band
Won’t you take a ride on the flyin’ spoon? Doot, doo doo
Wondrous apparition, provided by magician
Doot, doot, doo, lookin’ out my back door
Tambourines and elephants are playin’ in the band
Won’t you take a ride on the flyin’ spoon? Doot, doo doo
Bother me tomorrow, today, I’ll buy no sorrows
Doot, doot, doo, lookin’ out my back door
Forward troubles Illinois, lock the front door, oh boy
Look at all the happy creatures dancin’ on the lawn
Bother me tomorrow, today, I’ll buy no sorrows
Doot, doot, doo, lookin’ out my back door