I Want to be a Hippy

Lord I'd love to be a hippy
But my hair don't grow too long
I'd love to be a hippy
But my hair don't grow too long
But I love I love the way
I love the way the hippies carry on

When you see a hippy
Hitchhiking up and down the road
Yes when you see a hippy
Hitchhiking up and down the road
He ain't got no money
And no matter where he goes

He might go to the mountain
Try to find a hidin' place
He might go to the mountain
Try to find a hidin' place
It don't matter what the people say
Cause they got long beard to understand

Cold brown is your bed
Moon light is your wind and spring
Cold brown is your bed
Moon light is your spring
A great big old star
Is the pillow where you lay, lay your head

Alright now look out there boy

Your family drive you smokin' reefer
Make young girl sniff cocaine
Your family drive you smokin' reefer
Make young girl sniff cocaine
Well it's the best ol' feelin'
In the world you ever see