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’.
Doo, doo, doo, lookin’ out my back door.

Giant doin’ cartwheels, statue wearin’ high heels.
Look at all the happy creatures dancin’ on the lawn.
Dinosaur Victrola list’nin’ to Buck Owens.
Doo, doo, doo, lookin’ out my back door.

Lookin’ Out My Back Door
Creedence Clearwater Revival (1970), Cosmo’s Factory