Bluey's Woodstock Experience

(Verse 1) Well, Bluey packed her bags, she's goin' on her way To a groovy little festival, they call it Woodstock today With her guitar in hand, and a flower in her fur She's gonna let her spirit soar, in the summer air (Chorus) Oh, Bluey's going to Woodstock, gonna dance in the rain With peace and love all around her, she'll never be the same She'll jam with Hendrix, and sway to Janis' tune At Woodstock, under the moon (Verse 2) She hitched a ride with some hippie cats, in a painted VW van Heading to Yasgur's farm, to join the psychedelic clan With tie-dye shirts and bell-bottom jeans, they're feeling oh so free In a world of peace and harmony, where everyone can be (Bridge) Electric guitars wail, in midnight daze As Bluey spins and twirls, in a purple haze The music's flowin' through her, like a cosmic stream in this Woodstock dream, flying high. (Guitar Solo) (Outro) So let's raise a toast to Bluey, a hippie pup so faithful and true, At Woodstock, she found herself, In a world of love and freedom, where dreams can still come true Oh Bluey, she's high... as a kite.