About the song

“Lookin’ Out My Back Door” by Creedence Clearwater Revival is a delightful journey into whimsical imagery and joyful escapism. This buoyant track was released in 1970 as part of their album “Cosmo’s Factory,” and it quickly became a fan favorite for its upbeat tempo and catchy melody.

Penned by the band’s frontman, John Fogerty, “Lookin’ Out My Back Door” showcases his songwriting prowess and playful lyricism. The song’s lyrics paint a vivid picture of a surreal backyard scene filled with fantastical creatures and whimsical elements, inviting listeners to join in the fantastical adventure.

Musically, the song is characterized by its infectious rhythm and memorable guitar riffs, which contribute to its timeless appeal. Fogerty’s distinctive vocals add to the song’s charm, capturing a sense of childlike wonder and innocence.

“Lookin’ Out My Back Door” enjoyed commercial success upon its release, reaching the top ten on the Billboard Hot 100 chart. Its popularity has endured over the years, making it a staple of classic rock radio and earning it a place in the hearts of fans around the world.

With its carefree spirit and irresistible melody, “Lookin’ Out My Back Door” remains a beloved classic in the Creedence Clearwater Revival repertoire, serving as a reminder of the band’s enduring legacy and their ability to transport listeners to a world of imagination and joy.

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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