Lyrics
I came upon
a child of god
who was walking
along the road
and I asked him
where are you going
he said I'm going on down
to Yasgurs farm
I'm going to join
in a rock n' roll band
I'm going to camp out
on the land
and try to get
my soul free
we are stardust
we are golden
and we've got to
get ourselves
back to the garden
I dreamed I saw the bombers
riding shotgun in the sky
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 bomber jet planes
riding 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've got to get ourselves
back to the garden