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Text: John Fogerty. I Can't Help Myself.

My oh my, what?s a guy to do?
The time is right, time to make a move
This is hard to take, I can hardly wait
I can?t help myself

Pins and needles, nervous alley cat
I can?t sit down, I?m burnin? up the track
Like a runaway truck, I just gotta buck
I can?t help myself

There's a whirlwind up ahead, so spread the news
I can?t be late, I gotta break, I feel like bustin? loose
I can?t help myself

My oh my, ride the wild stampede
I can?t let go, I can?t control the speed
I?m chompin? at the bit, and it?s too late to quit
I can?t help myself

There's a whirlwind up ahead, so spread the news
I can?t be late, I gotta break, I feel like bustin? loose
I can?t help myself, I can?t help myself, I can?t help myself

This is hard to take, I can hardly wait!
I can?t help a my, I can?t help a my, I can?t help a myself