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I wish I was a boomer baby and not be deprived of
Coming of age around the time of all that hippy love
Shakin' a leg and takin' the stage with the Beatles and the Stones
Getting it on till the light of dawn, leads the way back home
Last night I dreamt I saw Hendrix playing in a bar
And there was Janis wailing along with that magical guitar
Peace and love was in the air and a little reefer too
And as Gracie Slick did a solo lick, I woke next to you
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Why couldn't I be a groovy dude, way cool and out of site
With casual ways and purple haze appearing twice a night
Smokin' the dubes in our own commune, and wearing a big O' smile
Come on Raquel, you southern belle, be my flower child
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Well now the hippies have all retired and settled in senior homes
But something tells me that way of life, still rattles in their bones
It wasn't long before Mary-Jane became common among the Folk
And after a draw, Nurse Rachet's bra, went suddenly up in smoke
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