ࡱ>  Root Entry( JrƦ!v MatOST%!vƦ!vMMMN0   !"#$%&'()*+,-/NDST      &=/id t FT Hippie Chicks c. Zachary Freiwald 2001 I like those hippie chicks Granola heads with dread Piercings in there bellies And tye-died sheets on their beds Braids full of petulie And hemp around their necks Bracelets, lucky charms and hairy legs Make me a wreck Well I once fell in love With a young hippie lady She drove me wild and Her name was Katie She said call me sunshine I said call me Zack And in no time at all she had me Flat on my back Well she striped off my cowboy hat And I went to undo her bra But, when I came up empty handed I realized there wasnt one at all The next day we got married At least spiritually connected But, thats when she told me I was Philosophically rejected She stole my heart And she sold my truck Told me.. walkins better for my karma And gives me better luck So as our love kept aflame We agreed on a Daihatsu I was certainly whooped yeah Boy let me tell you Now all this was fine Until one dark and dim day When the Grateful Dead went back on tour And stole my hippie chick away Well these days I leave work early Just so I can get home And give sweet lovin to my Dixie gal From whom Ill never roam /{u{o{ (-/Ke1Kbvxqq !?ce 4NPl8:^v   Times New RomanBookman Old Style =/i=/id ( JrMicrosoft Works MSWorksWPDoc9qCompObj.U