I have no gripe with city life
But sometimes you need a change of view
So take a little side trip like Henry David did
And get lost for a year or maybe two
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Lost in the woods, lost in the woods
Lost in the woods again
Somebody’s calling me but I can’t hear it
I’m just lost in the woods again
I went to the woods, I strayed from the path
I came upon my little woodland friends
They seem to say “Oh, coitus interruptus”
Are you lost in the woods again?
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Some people have a fear of height
Some fear the dark at night
Some fear the woods for fear of losing their way
But I’m just lost in the woods again
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If you lose your watch you might lose track of the time
You lose your house key and you’re locked out
But if you lose yourself out in Lynn Woods
That’s what it’s all about
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Do you want to smell the flowers?
Or see a stand of pine or find the joining place of pond and brook
Well, you can have it all and if you need
Someone to guide you, I recommend old Stanley Cooke
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Well, you can squeeze through tight places
You can gaze across grand spaces, cool your feet by the water’s shore
Just take things as they are, hey, is that a burnt out car
It’s only ninety-nine point forty-four percent pure
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