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Hippietown got hippies runnin' in it
on, don't get me wrong, now wait just a minute
I'm not talkin' the daisy chains and good pot
I'm talkin' about the Dead dreadlock

mothafuckers sayin', Do you got a dime?
I to buy some more beer, more wine
I need to put a gas in my van
So I can the Phish across the land to Hippietown

got tie dyed freaks
Who wash their clothes for weeks and weeks
Wearin' the baggy pants and the summer
They got the tattooed skin and the tangled

Don't like to work or get too down
Like to keep their options open, to move around
Don't know the hell tomorrow's for
Don't, mind crashin' on your floor, down in Hippietown

Hippietown's got hippies the crystals round their necks
They got the fighting off the hex
In Hippietown, they don't no underwear
Pants get all stinky but they care

Stayin' up all listen to the Grateful Dead
Mostly pops and buzzes cracklin' in heads
Takin' a two liter bottle and it into a bong
Reading them tarot cards all day long, in Hippietown
Got to get back to