All God's children give good phone I called Jesus, he's not home so I'm so pleased to talk to you Trees and walks, I love them too Threatened species, they adore me Flower children never bore me
But all the things you share are Better left unsaid When you can give me head And run your fingers through my hair
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, You could be the one We can meditate Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one Let's call it fate Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one To get your flowers pressed Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one Just get undressed
I'm so glad to find you here Mystic people, they're so dear I don't like the rest, your sign's the best Whatever it is I'm most impressed I don't need to understand The laying on of hands I'm in a hurry to get my karma straight 'Cause life is short and I can't wait But don't worry about the state Of this pretty little thing in the armour plate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, You could be the one We can meditate Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one Let's call it fate Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one To get your flowers pressed Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one Just get undressed
I'm so pleased that you believe Now open up a little let the good times heave We're going for a ride Destiny can't be denied But all those precious things are better left unsaid When you can give me hair And run your fingers though my head
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, You could be the one We can meditate Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one Let's call it fate Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one To get your flowers pressed Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one Just get undressed