Woodstock

Well I came upon a child of God

He was walkin' along the road and I asked him

"Tell me where are you going?"

This he told me, said, "I'm going on down to Yasgur's farm

Gonna join in a rock and roll band

I gotto get back to the land and set my soul free"

We are stardust, we are golden

We are billion year old carbon

And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

Well then can I walk beside you

I have come to lose the smog

And I feel myself a cog in somethin' turnin'

And maybe it's the time of year

Yes and maybe it's the time of man

And I don't know who I am, but life is for learnin'

We are stardust, we are golden

We are billion year old carbon

And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

We are stardust, we are golden

We are billion year old carbon

And we got to get ourselves back to the garden

By the time we got to Woodstock

We were half a million strong

And everywhere was a song and a celebration

And I dreamed I saw the farmers

Just play his ridin' shotgun in the sky

Turning into butterflies above our nation

We are stardust, we are golden

We are caught in the devil's bargain

And we got to get ourselves back to the garden