Lyrics:

Well, I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road
And I asked him, Tell me, where are you going?
This he told me

Said, I'm going down to Yasgur's Farm,
Gonna join in a rock and roll band
Got to 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 roam beside you?
I have come to lose the smog,
And I feel myself a cog in somethin' turning
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 learning

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 bomber death planes
Riding shotgun in the sky,
Turning into butterflies
Above our nation

We are stardust, we are golden,
We are caught in the devils bargain,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden