Sweet Hitch Hiker
John Fogerty Lyrics


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Was ridin' along side the highway, rollin' up the country side.
Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave, what you burn in your crazy mind?
Saw a slight distraction standin' by the road;
She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair;
Do you want to, I was thinkin', would you care.

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound,
Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster show me down.
I turned away to see her, woa! she caught my eye,
But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast;
Do you want to, she was thinkin' can it last.

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive.
Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way, won't you give a poor boy a ride?
Here she comes a ridin', lord, she's flyin' high.
But she was rollin' down, movin' too fast;
Do you want to, she was thinkin' can I last.

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
We could make music at the Greasy King.
Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
We could make music at the Greasy King.




Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast machine?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to John Fogerty's song Sweet Hitch-Hiker describe a man who is driving down a highway, contemplating his own wild thoughts when he sees a woman hitchhiking on the side of the road. He is immediately intrigued by her and wonders if she would be interested in joining him on his journey. As they drive together, he continues to be drawn to her, but ultimately fears that their connection may be fleeting as they are both moving too fast down their own paths.


Most likely inspired by the free-spirited nature of the 1960s counterculture movement, the song has been interpreted as a celebration of freedom, adventure, and the thrill of the open road. The image of a hitchhiker, someone who travels with no particular destination or plan, represents the pursuit of a life without boundaries or limitations.


The lyrics are also heavily infused with sexual undertones, referencing the idea of making music and riding on a fast machine as euphemisms for physical intimacy. The fast-paced style of the song reflects this sense of urgency and immediacy, as the singer is driven to connect with the woman regardless of the consequences.


Overall, Sweet Hitch-Hiker is a contemplation of the desire for adventure, freedom, and human connection, set against the backdrop of the open road. It captures the restless energy of a generation seeking to break free from societal norms and conventions in search of something more.


Line by Line Meaning

Was ridin' along side the highway, rollin' up the country side.
I was driving on the highway, admiring the countryside.


Thinkin' I'm the devil's heatwave, what you burn in your crazy mind?
I was wondering what people thought of me, and if they saw me as a dangerous person.


Saw a slight distraction standin' by the road;
I saw a woman standing by the side of the road.


She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair;
She had a happy expression on her face, and her hair was a bright yellow color.


Do you want to, I was thinkin', would you care.
I wondered if she would be interested in joining me on my journey.


Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
She was a lovely hitchhiker.


We could make music at the Greasy King.
We could have a good time at a certain place called the Greasy King.


Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Would you like to ride along with me in my fast car?


Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the speed of sound,
I was driving through a junction at a very high speed.


Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster show me down.
I noticed something strange, but it didn't scare me like a roller coaster would.


I turned away to see her, woa! she caught my eye,
I looked away briefly, then she caught my attention completely.


But I was rollin' down, movin' too fast;
I was moving too fast to stop and talk to her properly.


Do you want to, she was thinkin' can it last.
She wondered if our interaction could become something more meaningful.


Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' fool alive.
Later on, I was stopped on the highway feeling down and hopeless.


Wond'ring if you're goin' in my way, won't you give a poor boy a ride?
I wondered if the hitchhiker was headed in the same direction as me, and if she would help me out by giving me a ride.


Here she comes a ridin', lord, she's flyin' high.
Eventually, I saw her again and she was driving fast.


Do you want to, she was thinkin' can I last.
She was still interested in the possibility of a deeper connection between us.


Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
She was still an enchanting hitchhiker.


We could make music at the Greasy King.
We could still have fun at the Greasy King together.


Won't you ride on my fast machine?
Would you at least take a ride with me in my fast car?




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: JOHN C. FOGERTY

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@rayking9781

"A very long life" with crap songs written and sung by Tom Fogerty, Stu Cook, and Doug Clifford? 🤣

Tom Fogerty wrote and performed lead vocals when CCR was known as The Golliwogs. His songs were terrible which is why John took over as the songwriter and lead vocalist when they became CCR. Tom Fogerty left CCR to embark on a solo career that went nowhere. Each album was terrible and got worse. He never improved in an entire decade both writing and singing.

Stu Cook and Doug Clifford were given the opportunity to both sing and write songs on Mardi Gras. The result was a disaster as both the singing and writing was crap. They later reformed as "Creedence Clearwater Revisited" and neither one of them attempted to write their own material when they had the full opportunity to do so.

So, all this proves is that John Fogerty was correct to have control of the band since his songwriting and vocals was CCR. Tom, Stu, and Doug were jealous of John which was obvious. When they were given the opportunity to write and sing, they totally bombed which made the animosity grow even more.

Tom, Stu, and Doug were not songwriters or singers. They were excellent musicians at playing their own instruments. Their jealousy and quest to become something they were not was what broke up the band.

You have no argument here since the material they put out was total crap and it would never have a "long life" amongst listeners because nobody listens to the garbage they already put out.



All comments from YouTube:

@stoytrivia1126

These guys created an insane amount of good music.

@Gmmaika

Nur John....und sie wurden um Millionen (!) betrogen.... Samuel Zantz, leider darf man zu dieser Person die Wahrheit nicht sagen...

@johnmcgowan2585

Love listening to this in my 69 road runner as I'm cruising down the highway!

@SmokinGun55

The legendary and brilliant John Fogerty.

@chuckselvage3157

CCR one of the best Rock n Roll bands of all time. They just kill it.

@79943

"Sweet hitch-a-hiker" One of the greatest lyric deliveries ever recorded. The way he added the a in the middle of that phrase was what pushed it over the top for me.

@Chops_McCoy

Very true. But I always thought Fogerty was singing "Swedish Hitchhiker"!

@timepoet77

@@Chops_McCoy Either that or he's singing in a bayou Italian accent.

@robertmaleski3679

You got to get up and dance when he says sweet it's hiker can't sit got to travel that's all what the traveling band CCR is about lobster 2022 that's bobster phone understand thank you

@gregking2571

​@@Chops_McCoy "she was smilin' there, yellow in her hair."
You might be onto something 😂

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