Lyrics: Marc Bolan. The Woodland Rock.

There's a man on the corner
Got his head in his hat
He dances like a gypsy
so he must be where it's at.
Do the rock
do the woodland rock
Let it all hang out,
Everybody shout,
Do the rock - do the woodland rock.
The wind is the thing
That makes the body swing
It brings you up and takes you down
And treats you like a king
Do the rock
Do the woodland rock
Let it all hang out,
Everybody shout
Do the rock - do the woodland rock.

Met a little momma
She was sweet, she was gone
She's got legs like a railroad
Face like a song
Do the rock
Do the woodland rock
Let it all hang out,
Everybody shout
Do the rock - do the woodland rock.

Wind is in the willows
My house is up a tree
The seas of change are flowing

I want everybody free
To do the rock - do the woodland rock
Let it all hang out,
Everybody shout
Do the rock - do the woodland rock.

Met a little momma
She was sweet, she was gone
She's got legs like a railroad
Face like a song
Do the rock
Do the woodland rock
Let it all hang out,
Everybody shout
Do the rock - do the woodland rock.

Ally bally bash bam
Rock-a-billy boom
Do the rock
Do the woodland rock
Let it all hang out,
Everybody shout
Do the rock - do the woodland rock.