Old Old Woodstock
Van Morrison Lyrics


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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
My Daddy's coming home

Going down to old Woodstock
Feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Going down to give my baby a squeeze

Going down to old Woodstock
Feel the cool night breeze
Going down to 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 Woodstock
Feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Give my child a squeeze

Going down to old Woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going down to 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
My Daddy's coming home

Going down to old Woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Give my child a squeeze

Going down to old Woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Way behind the shady trees
Going down to old Woodstock
To feel the cool night breeze
Going down to old Woodstock
Give my child a squeeze
Going down to old Woodstock




To feel the cool night breezes
Old Woodstock

Overall Meaning

The song "Old Old Woodstock" by Van Morrison is a nostalgic tribute to the Woodstock music festival of 1969. The lyrics describe a man's journey to the festival, along with his anticipation of seeing his loved ones waiting for him at home. He describes the pleasant cool night breeze blowing around his coat while approaching the festival grounds, and later on his way back home. He also hears children singing the song "My Daddy's coming home," which symbolizes the reunion of families after the festival is over.


Throughout the song, Morrison reflects on the sense of community and freedom he experienced at Woodstock. He describes the water flowing beneath the bridge, the shady trees, and the open roads that bring him closer to his destination. As he drives his old beat-up car over the ridge, he feels a sense of excitement to be surrounded by the beauty of nature and the music of the time. The song invites the listener to share in this feeling of connectedness and escape from the stresses of daily life.


Overall, "Old Old Woodstock" is a beautiful homage to the Woodstock Festival and the spirit of the time. Its lyrics convey a deep appreciation for the natural world, a shared sense of community, and a longing for simpler times.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh don't it get you
Doesn't it affect you deeply


Get you when you're through
When you're done with something or someone


Feel the breezes blowing
Experience the winds that blow


All around your coat
In every direction, blowing your coat


Oh don't it get you
Doesn't it affect you deeply


When you gotta roam
When you have to travel or move around


Hear the children singing
Listen to the kids singing


My Daddy's coming home
That their father is coming back home


Going down to old Woodstock
Traveling to the town of Woodstock


Feel the cool night breeze
Sense the fresh winds of the night


Going down to old Woodstock
Traveling to the town of Woodstock


Going down to give my baby a squeeze
Going there to embrace and hold my child


Going down to old Woodstock
Traveling to the town of Woodstock


Feel the cool night breeze
Sense the fresh winds of the night


Going down to old Woodstock
Traveling to the town of Woodstock


Way behind the shady trees
Behind the trees with shade


Here I come a swaggering
Incoming with confidence and attitude


Way on over the ridge
Far beyond the edge or peak


See the water flowing
Observing water in motion


Way beneath the bridge
Far beneath the bridge


And my woman's waiting
My significant other is expecting me


By the kitchen door
Near the door leading to the kitchen


I'm driving along
I'm driving down the road


In my old beat up car
In my worn down vehicle


Give my child a squeeze
Hug my child tightly


Listen, oh don't it get you
Listen, isn't it touching you


Get you in your throat
Sincerity that makes you emotional


Lord don't it get you
Dear God, isn't it touching you


When you're bound to roam
When you're obliged to travel or move around


Hear your children sing
Hear your kids singing


My Daddy's coming home
That their father is coming back home


To feel the cool night breezes
To experience the fresh winds of the night


Old Woodstock
The town of Woodstock in New York state




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: VAN MORRISON

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Comments from YouTube:

Dork Dorkerson

Why is this album not on Spotify????

James Bistany

Sweet song. Always makes my eyes well up.

Steve Bryman

Me too!

SilvioManfredDante85

Very peaceful.... Love to listen to it early in the morning, for some reason.

Evelyn O'Connor

A lovely song--- beautifully sung

RDuke202 0

Van the man..hes one of my favorites and i was born '93

dlm9293

I will live in Woodstock one day, because of this song..

dlm9293

HerringboneRecords isnt that the truth.. thats okay, though. One day I'll find a way to make it work..

HerringboneRecords

...can't afford it anymore.....;-)

Cora Visser

This is awesome morgan thank you very much.i am happy with this song.

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