Yeah
Yeah
Flower child
She's gonna free me
Is somewhere you can't find
Oh yeah
Flower child
As the champa fills the air
Flower child
Flower child
Yeah
Flower child
Her eyes are made of sunshine and her lips are jelly sweet
And where her trip will carry you
Yeah
She's gonna free free
Oh yeah
Flower child
Meditation is the key
On a magic carpet ride
She's the finest thing, I've ever seen
My little flower child
She's on a plane to higher consciousness
Love that ring inside her nose
Oh yeah
She's gonna free me
Oh yeah
'Cause her soul and mind are free, free!
Feel her gentle spirit
As a freedom fighter she
Flower child
Flower child
My little flower child
Speaks of liberation on the land and on the sea
She wears rubies on her fingers
Flower child
Yeah
She's a psychedelic princess
Tiny bells upon her toes
She's a child of Martin Luther
Flower child that it is
Flower child
She's got her shit together
Yeah
Flower child
My little flower child