Put your beads on, its time to sing a song About the Hippie Christmas Eve Pass the Chex Mix, crank the Hendrix, Its way too early now to sleep
Seasons turning, bras are burning Smell of patchouli in the air Let it snow, we won’t go Are those new dreadlocks in your hair?
Special fruit cake, that gets your mind baked And it sets your spirits free Feeling groovy, Zapruder movie Lets all hug the Christmas tree
Time to pass out the presents, there’s enough for all of us Let’s do something crazy and tie dye the VW bus I don't want to be selfish, hope I get a new Bob Dylan song Oh, look a framed picture of grandma, turned into a working bong
Hair is unkempt, stockings made of hemp Protest signs of red and green Letters to Santa sent, fuck the government Gifts wrapped in High Times magazine
Christmas carols sung, by flower children Mistletoe has been smoked away When you are in the snow, we want you to know We wish you a Hippie Holiday! We wish you a Hippie Holi (don't forget to fight the power!) DAY!!!
Meg Griffiths in a gold taffeta dress! Has anybody bothered to ask her where she got that dress? Or screened if for any diseases it may have picked up in New Mexican water fountains or Central Park swan ponds??
Health first, Baldwins, you must put your health first..
