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