Tie Dyed Hand

I have been called a hippy dippy;
Transient, I travel when I can,
to me mellow flow is so groovy;

Traveling from city to city,
that flower child who lives in a van;
I have been called a hippy dippy;

My spirit’s always been a gypsy;
With a tie dyed hand sign it began,
to me mellow flow is so groovy;

Cliche’ but I’m known to hug a tree,
nature is my hallucinogen;
 I have been called a hippy dippy; 

On the water I drift dreamily
aboard a laid back catamaran,
to me mellow flow is so groovy;

So chill unrefined far out at sea;
Ya dig? I’m all about peace man;
I have been called a hippy dippy,
to me mellow flow is so groovy.
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