Flower Child
"Flower Child"
Dressed in purple velvetsWith a flower in her hairFeel her gentle spiritAs the champa fills the airShe wears rubys on her fingersTiny bells upon her toesShe's the finest thingI've ever seenLove that ring inside her nose
Flower child yeah, flower childFlower child oh yeah
She's a psychedelic princessOn a magic carpet rideAnd where her trip will carry youIs somewhere you can't findShe's on a plane of higher consciousnessMeditation is the keyShe's got her shit together'Cause her soul and mind are freeFree
Flower child, free yeah yeah yeah yeah,Flower child that isFlower child, oh yeahFlower child yeahMy little flower childFlower child yeah
She's a child of Martin LutherAs a freedom fighter sheSpeaks of liberation on the landAnd on the seaHer eyes are made of sunshineAnd her lips are jelly sweet
Flower child yeahMy little flower childFlower child oh yeahFlower child yeahMy little flower childFlower child oh yeah
You gonna free meYou gonna free meYou gonna free free free free free yeah.