Stickin’ to the Woods Songtext
von Dash Rip Rock

You should get off that pavement
And walk down the old dirt path
Nothin gonna touch you
Hiding behind the mask

Don't need a sign
Tell you which way to go
Don't talk
The hush is mighty good medicine

I'm stickin to the woods
It's doing me good
Need some space
Good lord done give me my own little place


Sun's the only lights I need
Wind's my only fan
Birdsong like a radio
Stones in the creek my band
The only language I need to know out here
Is footsteps-- choctaw talk of old

I'm stickin to the woods
It's doing me good
Need some space
Good lord done give me my own little place

I'm stickin to the woods
It's doing me good
Need some space
Good lord done give me my own little place

Sometimes I kick back in a tree
Forgetting who I am
Leave behind the human race
Get back to the land

Its like a dream that never ends
Footsteps-- choctaw talk of old I'm stickin to the woods
It's doing me good
Need some space
Good lord done give me my own little place