Me and Six Hippies
so im this town right
with six hippies, and i dont know what a hippie is yet
and we go to the bar
start talking about the water
and one hippie says he's startin to get sick
and im like well
do they well the water?
the second hippie says
my head is spinning
and the third one says no it isnt
I start laughing
and the fifth hippie got sick
I said I was already sick when i got here
so im not sure what it is
i ask
whats that smell?
They told me
the rest of the hippies
i said
what hippies?
I dont see any hippies
and then i fell into the pit
it was a hippie pit
i didnt know i was a hippie
so there i am in this hole right
with 6 hippies
and the first says
whats that smell
and i said
i think its you hippies
i was told you stink
so the first hippie
said i need to take a bath
the second hippie said
where you going with it
the third hippe asked
is every hippie in this pit
the six hippies did it
whatever they think they did
me and six hippies drinking water
gettin sick
Copyright © Troy Jeremy Nelson | Year Posted 2010
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