Lyric 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
Daddy s coming home

Going down to old old woodstock
Feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old old woodstock
Going down to give my baby a squeeze
Going down to old old woodstock
Feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old old woodstock
Way behind the shady trees

Here 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 car

Going down to old old woodstock
Feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old old woodstock
Give my child a squeeze
Going down to old old woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old old woodstock
Way behind the shady trees

Listen, Oh don t it get you
Get you in your throat
Feel the breezes blowing
All around your coat
Lord don t it get you
When you re bound to roam
Hear your children sing
Daddy s coming home

Going down to old old woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Give my child a squeeze
Going down to old old woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old old woodstock
Way behind the shady trees
Going down to old old woodstock.....