Lyrics:

(John Fogerty)Early in the evenin',just about supper time,over by the court housethey're starting to unwind.Four
kids on the corner,trying to bring you up.Willy picks a tune out,and he blows it on the harp.Down On The Cornerout in th
e street.Willy and the poor boys are playin'bring a nickeltap your feet.Rooster hits the washboardand people just got smi
le,Blinky thumps the gut bass,and solos for a while.Poorboy twangs the rythm outon his kalamazooWilly goes into a dancean
d doubles on kazoo.Down On The Cornerout in the street.Willy and the poor boys are playin'bring a nickeltap your feet.D
own On The Cornerout in the street.Willy and the poor boys are playin'bring a nickeltap your feet.You don't need a penny,
just to hang around,but if you've got a nickel,won't you lay your money down?Over on the cornerthere's a happy noise.Peo
ple come from all aroundto watch the magic boy.Down On The Cornerout in the street.Willy and the poor boys are playin'bri
ng a nickeltap your feet.Down On The Cornerout in the street.Willy and the poor boys are playin'bring a nickeltap your f
eet.Down On The Cornerout in the street.Willy and the poor boys are playin'bring a nickeltap your feet.Down On The Corn
erout in the street.Willy and the poor boys are playin'bring a nickeltap your feet.