It was cosmic and freaky one midsummer's day
And the pipes from the meadow just blew me away,
And the blackbirds and thrushes, they were into their own thing
And  the larks got off on music, man, like all they did was sing

And  the larks got off on music 
And  the larks got off on music 
And  the larks got off on music 
Man, like all they did was sing

As a freak and his old lady were out tripping through the heather
Said the freak to his lady:  "Man, my head's not together
So I'm trucking out to Frisco where the alpha waves run free
And the highs you reach on skateboards, have transcended LSD."

And the highs you reach on skateboards
And the highs you reach on skateboards
And the highs you reach on skateboards
Have transcended LSD

Well, a painting of his Earth Shoe, she instantly drew
Saying, "This is where I'm at, man,  I'm still tuned with you."
And as they dug each other's head space, tears from her eyes he could see
She said "Can I come?" and he said "No! Man, don't lay that trip on me"

She said "Can I come?" and he said "No!
She said "Can I come?" and he said "No!
She said "Can I come?" and he said "No!
Man, don't lay that trip on me

He said, "Listen, man, we're getting heavy, I'm not into what's going down
The taxi meter's running and I'm turned off this town
But you'll still be my old lady if you're ever near San Francisco
'Cause after all, man, you're a Pisces and I'm a Scorpio"

After all, man, you're a Pisces
After all, man, you're a Pisces
After all, man, you're a Pisces
And I'm a Scorpio