He walks through the lower haight

With a pouch on one arm

He´s tall and slim and he moves with an animal charm

He´s a foxy dude

I´d love to lure him to my room

We´ll lay back relax and do some shrooms

My hippy dudemy hippy dude

Get you in the nude ´n do things rude and lewd my hippy dude

The pants he wears are made in ei salvador

If I could get inside them

I´d be a happy man for sure

I realize many guys like this aren´t gay

But there´s so much ambiguity

I wouldn´t try to say

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I can´t wait to get my hands

On your hippy dick

Your love pump is what i´ll lick

Your hippy dickyour hippy dick

Your hip hip hip hip hip hip hippy dick

I think I could learn

To stand the grateful dead

It sure beats listening

To some dance remix instead

I´d love to run my hand

Through his long and wavy locks

And be stretched out on his bed

Holding one another´s cocks

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