I saw this hippy, least i think it was hippy had on funny clothes and its hair was all trippy I says hey you, you sure are a hunny; even with hairy pitts and yer eyes red and funny
he just smiles, gives my cheek a peck says you'd be cute too, if you just washed your neck so i takes off my hat, jangled a spur stared at the ground, tried not to slur
and i says to him "man" in my best western drawl i been a wondering since i been seeing ya'all why yer always smilin and dancing around with the way people stare you ought to be down
he just grins, with a knowing little smile says kick off your boots, stay for a while then he pulls outa cig, a marlboro it was not says i got a secret, you need to be taught
then he borrows my lighter, sparks up the end I was a little surprised when he held the smoke in then he hands it to me, I take a puff a few minutes later I was liking the stuff
the colours got pretty, I mighta saw god started thinking that icecream would taste good on cod well, to make a long story short and avoid all the fuss i traded my truck for a vw bus
got some bellbottoms, a greatfull dead tee stopped cutting my hair, let it grow free now when folks see me, out on the range they just kinda laugh and think that im strange
but to tell ya the truth, dont care what they think cause i sure dont mind, and barefeet never stink
