Old Old Woodstock Lyrics

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 home'
Going down to old, old woodstock Feel the cool night breeze Going down to old, old woodstock Going down, 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 tree
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 Going down, give my child a squeeze
Going down to old, old woodstock Feel the cool night breeze Going down to old, old woodstock Way behind the shady tree
Listen, oh, don't it get you, get you when you’re through Feel the breezes blowing, all around your coat Lord, don't it get you, when you're bound to roam Hear your children sing, 'My Daddy's coming home'
Going down to old, old woodstock Feel the cool night breeze Going down to old, old woodstock Going down, give my child a squeeze
Going down to old, old woodstock Feel the cool night breeze Going down to old, old woodstock Way behind the shady tree