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What's to live for?
Who the peace corps?
I'll just DROP OUT
I'll go to
Buy a wig &
On Owsley's

Walked past the wig
at the Fillmore
I'm stoned
I'm hippy & I'm
I'm a on my own
I'll stay a week & get the &
Take a bus back
I'm just a phony
But me
'Cause I'm

Every town must a place
Where hippies meet
Psychedelic
Popping up on street
GO TO SAN . . .

How I love ya, How I ya
How I ya, How I love ya Frisco!
How I ya, How I love ya
How I love ya, How I ya
Oh, my hair is getting in the back!

Every town must a place
Where hippies meet
dungeons
Popping up on street
GO TO SAN . . .

Hotcha!

First I'll buy beads
And perhaps a leather band
To go around my
Some and bells
And a book of Indian
I ask the Chamber Of Commerce
How to get to Haight
And an awful lot of dope
I will around barefoot
I will have a psychedelic in my eye at all times
I will everyone
I will love the police as they the shit out of me on the street
I will . . .
I will, I go to a house
That's, that's I will do
I go to a house
Where a rock & roll band
'Cause the groups all together
And I will join a & roll band
I will be their manager
And I will stay there with
And I will get the
But I won't
. . .