Chinn/Chapman 



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 woodchop'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 woodchop 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 woodchop 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 woodchop man 

Chop chop chop through the woods it rang 

Timber! Timber!...