I'm not going back to Woodstock for awhileNeil Young at his most disheveled and dissolute.
Though I long to hear that lonesome hippie smile
I'm a million miles away
From that helicopter day
No I don't believe I'll be going back that way
The opening lines:
It's too dark to put the keys in my ignitionAnd I also haven't been back to Woodstock for awhile, and don't believe I'll be going back that way.
And the morning sun has yet to climb my hood ornament