Woodstock

Woodstock - The Piddletown Brothers

Well I came across a child of god

He was walking along the road

When I asked him where are you going

This he told me

I'm going down to Yasgur's farm

Think out join in a rock and roll band

All come out on the land

I'll trying set my soul free

We are stardust we are golden

And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

Well then can I walk beside you

I have come here to lose the smog

I'd feel just like a cog in something turning

Well maybe it's the time of year

Or maybe it's the time of man

And I don't know who I am

But life is for learning

We are stardust we are golden

And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

By the time I got to woodstock

They were half a million strong

Everywhere there was song and celebration

And I dreamed I saw the bombers

Riding shotgun in the sky

Turning into butterflies above our nation

We are stardust we are golden

And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

We are stardust we are golden

And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

We are stardust we are golden

And we got to get ourselves back to the garden