sweet talking hippie
‘cross your killing floor
gonna come a little closer
cause you know I want more

don’t run off
don’t you be afraid of me
you know you are what you made
you baby
I am what I try to be

you know I need your love
and I could use your money
and if you ain’t got a dime
we’ll sell tickets honey

you know we need each other baby
like a diamond and a ring
now settle back woman
and watch me do my thing

(impromptu rap)

sweet talking hippie
‘cross your killing floor
gonna come a little closer
cause you know I want more