(Yeah, sing a song bro’…)
If the sun refused to shine
I don’t mind, I don’t mind
(Yeah)
If the mountains ah, fell in the sea
Let it be, it ain’t me.
(Well, all right)
Got my own world to live through and uh, ha !
And I ain’t gonna copy you.
Yeah (sing the song brother…)
Now if uh, six uh, huh, turned out to be nine
Oh I don’t mind, I don’t mind uh ( Well all right… )
If all the hippies cut off all their hair
Oh I don’t care, oh I don’t care.
Dig.
‘Cause I’ve got my own world to live through and uh, huh
And I ain’t gonna copy you.
White collar conservative flashin’ down the street
Pointin’ their plastic finger at me, ha !
They’re hopin’ soon my kind will drop and die but uh