Get you when youre through
Feel the breezes blowing all around your coat
Oh dont it get you
When you gotta roam
Hear the children singing
daddys 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 womans waiting
By the kitchen door
Im 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 dont it get you
Get you in your throat
Feel the breezes blowing
All around your coat
Lord dont it get you
When youre bound to roam
Hear your children sing
daddys 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.....
Oh dont it get you Get you when youre through Feel the breezes blowing all around your coat Oh dont it get you When you gotta roam Hear the children singing daddys 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 womans waiting By the kitchen door Im 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 dont it get you Get you in your throat Feel the breezes blowing All around your coat Lord dont it get you When youre bound to roam Hear your children sing daddys 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..... Explain Request ×
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