制作
歌词
[Verse 1]
Saw it on the news and God it hit me
Hippies dancing around in muddy barefeet
Somebody said they knew somebody who was there
Nothing but peace and understanding
Dropping little hits that they call candy
There I sat a thousand miles from there
[Verse 2]
Too young for Woodstock
It's gone and it's not
Coming back around
I'll never feel the sound
Or dance against the ground
Too young to get there
No flowers in my hair
The records I bought
Was the closest I ever got
To Woodstock
[Verse 3]
Daddy said they're all hopped up on something
I was smoking dope with the window open
Crosby, Stills and Nash and Janis and The Who
Running round in fringe and patched up blue jeans
Trying to fast forward right past thirteen
My only comfort was the Joni missed it too
[Verse 4]
Too young for Woodstock
It's gone and its not
Coming back around
I'll never feel the sound
Or dance against the ground
Too young to get there
No flowers in my hair
The records I bought
Was the closest I ever got
To Woodstock
[Verse 5]
Summer of '69
Summer of love and peace signs
Brother in Vietnam
And I'm pissed off that I am
Too young for Woodstock
It's gone and it's not
Coming back around
I'll never feel the sound
Or dance against the ground
Too young to get there
No flowers in my hair
The records I bought
Was the closest I ever got
To Woodstock
Written by: Liz Rose, Lisa Carver, Stephony Smith
