Old Old Woodstock

Oh don't it get you
Get you when you're through
Feel the breezes blowing
All around your coat
Oh don't it get you
When you gotta roam
Hear the children singing
My Daddy's coming homeGoing down to old Woodstock
Feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Going down to give my baby a squeezeGoing down to old Woodstock
Feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Way behind the shady treesHere I come a swaggering
Way on over the ridge
See the water flowing
Way beneath the bridge
And my woman's waiting
By the kitchen door
I'm driving along
In my old beat up carGoing down to old Woodstock
Feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Give my child a squeezeGoing down to old Woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Way behind the shady treesListen, oh don't it get you
Get you in your throat
Feel the breezes blowing
All around your coatLord don't it get you
When you're bound to roam
Hear your children sing
My Daddy's coming homeGoing down to old Woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Give my child a squeezeGoing down to old Woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Way behind the shady trees
Going down to old Woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Give my child a squeeze
Going down to old Woodstock
To feel the cool night breezes
Old Woodstock