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I am hanging up my hang-ups
Ere I turn into a blank automoton
You will not find me on the treadmill
You can tell ‘em Willy boy has been & gone
Yes mogadon time´s over
There will be an empty bed in babylon
Cos i am a happy hippy
It is beads & roman sandles from now on

Yes I am a happy hippy, they call me mr whippy
When everything´s crappy, being hippy makes you happy
Wes i am a happy hippy, & you can bet your bippy
That everybody´s happy ‘cos everything´s trippy

I have found a new position
I do not use chairs & tables anymore
I focus my attention from a lovely purple cushion on the floor
When I look back at the rat-race
I do not regret a thing I have disavowed
With the freedom of an eagle
I can awlays keep my head above the clouds

‘Cos i am a happy hippy they call me mr. whippy
When everything´s crappy being hippy makes you happy
Yes i am a happy hippy & you can bet your bippy
That everybody´s happy cos everything´s trippy

Good day everyone

Now I ‘m a jolly beatnik
I´ven´t got a worry in the way
My hair grows long & shaggy
As I savour every minute of the day
Immune from all achievement
Since I threw away my telly & my phone
In my pastroal pajamas
Spending every waking moment getting stoned

Yes i am a happy hippy they call me mr. whippy
When everything´s crappy being hippy makes you happy
Yes i am a happy hippy & you can bet your bippy
That everybody´s happy cos everything´s trippy

i am a happy hippy & everything´s trippy
i am a happy hippy & everything´s trippy
i am a happy hippy & everything´s trippy
i am a happy hippy & everything´s trippy, yipee

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