WHO NEEDS THE PEACE CORPS

Frank Zappa & Mothers Of Inven

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What's there to live for?
who needs the peace corps?

Think I'll just drop out
I'll go to Frisco
buy a wig
and sleep on Owsley's floor

Walked past the wig store
danced at the Filmore

I'm completely stoned
I'm hippy and I'm trippy
I'm a gypsy on my own

I'll stay a week and get the crabs
and take a bus back home

I'm really just a phony but forgive me cuz' I'm stoned

Every town must have a place where phony hippies meet
psychedelic dungeons popping up on every street

Go to San Francisco!!!!

How I love ya
how I love ya
how I love ya
how I love ya
Frisco!!!

How I love ya
how I love ya
how I love ya
how I love ya
oh my hair's gettin' good in the back

Every town must have a place where phony hippies meet
psychedelic dungeons popping up on every street

Go to San Francisco!!!!

Hotcha!
first I'll buy some beads
and then perhaps a leather band to go around my head
some feathers and bells
and a book indian lure

I will ask the chamber of commerce how to get to Height Street
and smoke an awful lot of dope

I will wander around barefoot
I will have a psicodelic gleam in my eye at all times
I will love everyone
I will love the police as they kick the shit out of me on the street

I will sleep...
I will
I will go to a house
that's
that's what i will do
I will go to a house where theres a Rock and Roll band
cuz' the groups all live together
and I will join a rock and roll band I will be their road manager
and I will stay there with them and I will get the crabs but I won't care
fuente: musica.com

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