Woodstock chords by Matthew Southern Comfort

Em
I came upon a child of God
    Am
he was walking down the road,

when I asked him "where are you going?"
     Em
This he told me;

"I'm going down to Yasgur's farm,
      Am
Think I'll join a rock and roll band,
                      Em
I'll camp out on the land, I'll try set my soul free."

CHORUS
       Am        Em
   We are stardust, we are golden
        Am
   and we've got to get ourselves
         Em
   back to the garden.

Well then can I walk beside you?
    Am
I have come here to lose the smog
                    Em
and I feel just like a cog in something turning.

Well maybe it's the time of year
   Am
or maybe it's the time of man,
               Em
and I don't know who I am but life's for learning.

Am        Em
   We are stardust, we are golden
        Am
   and we've got to get ourselves
         Em
   back to the garden.

By the time I got to Woodstock,
     Am
they were half a million strong,
                 Em
everywhere there were songs and celebrations.

And I dreamed I saw the bombers
    Am
riding shotgun in the sky,
                  Em
turning into butterflies above our nation.

Am        Em
   We are stardust, we are golden
        Am
   and we've got to get ourselves
         Em
   back to the garden. [repeat to fade out / ad lib as you want]

Regards Rogidez