If you walk down through the woods today You won't believe your eyes There's an old log cabin on the Greatway River Underneath the rolling skies
A man called Woodrow all alone You can hear the wood chop's cry He swings his axe all day and chops the trees away
Chop, chop, chop you can hear him singing Chop, chop, chop as his axe is swinging Chop, chop, chop through the woods it's ringing Timber, timber
Chop, chop, chop give it all you can Chop, chop, chop sang the wood chop man Chop, chop, chop through the woods it rang Timber, timber
It's a bright light shines through the towering pines You can hear the woodman's call Through the raging rapids of the Greatway River You can see the pine trees fall
As the sun goes down you can hear the sound That echoes Woodrow's call He puts his axe away until another day
Chop, chop, chop you can hear him singing Chop, chop, chop as his axe is swinging Chop, chop, chop through the woods it's ringing Timber, timber
Chop, chop, chop give it all you can Chop, chop, chop sang the wood chop man Chop, chop, chop through the woods it rang Timber, timber, timber, timber
Chop, chop, chop you can hear him singing Chop, chop, chop as his axe is swinging Chop, chop, chop through the woods it's ringing Timber, timber
Chop, chop, chop give it all you can Chop, chop, chop sang the wood chop man Chop, chop, chop through the woods it rang Timber, timber
Chop, chop, chop you can hear him singing Chop, chop, chop as his axe is swinging Chop, chop, chop through the woods it's ringing Timber, timber