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Lyrics for Hippietown by Ugly Americans:
| | | Artist: | Ugly Americans |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Hippietown | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 144 | | | | Lyrics: | hippietown got hippies runnin around in it.
hold on. don't get me wrong. now wait just a
minute.
i'm not talkin about the daisy chains and good pot.
i'm talkin about the grateful
dead dreadlock
lookin mothafuckers sayin do you got a dime
i need to buy some more beer more
wine.
i need to put a little gas in my van
so i can follow the phish across the land to
hippietown.
hippietown's got tie-dyed freaks
who don't wash their clothes for weeks and
weeks.
wearin the baggy pants and the summer dresses,
they got the tatooed skin and the
tangled tresses.
don't like to work or get too tied down.
like to keep their options open.
like to move around.
don't know what the hell tomorrow's for.
don't don't mind crashin on
your floor down in hippietown.
hippietown's got hippies with the crystals round their
necks.
they got the gris gris fighting off the hex.
in hippietown they don't wear no
underwear.
pants get all stinky but they don't care.
stayin up all night listen to the
grateful dead.
mostly pops and buzzes cracklin in their heads.
takin a two liter bottle and
turnin it into a bong.
reading them tarot cards all day long down in hippietown.
got to get
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