When I Was A Kid, I Was

I'm Not A Sad Old Hippie - I'm A Joyous Old Hippie.

There's Not A Lot Of Towns That I Can Go To And Take Family - Too Many Incongruous Knocks On Doors - "hello, Honey. Have You Missed Me?"

Come Into My Life, Here Where Nothing Matters. Come Into My Life, Roll Away The Gloom.

There's A Constant Conflict, Really, Within Me. As Much As I Really Enjoy What I Do At Home... I Play On My Own Little Soccer Team And I've Been Taking Part In The Community And Living The Life Of Any Ordinary Guy, I Always Find Myself Wistful And Enveloped In A Feeling I Can't Really Get Out Of My System.

It's Funny, You Know - Time Does Travel Pretty Quickly, And I Do Have Good Friends, And The Further Away I Go From Them In Location, It Matters That I Keep On The Same Line And The Same Groove That I Had And Preserve That Groove With People Who I See Seldom.