Me and Uncle Mike under the tree smoking a j and letting our minds free

In a simple life lost your ways and you view our life for all of our days

Every day I'm so hated by these plastic people coming closer to me The superficial man surrounds me By the fakeness of their retreat

They go to church of fear of not being seen there Not for their faith in God I finally realized this past summer When I grew up and choked

He was a glass blower who lived in California He was my Uncle the child of hate Although not well to do compared to his brothers he was the happiest one of late

Lived paycheck by paycheck And he followed the Grateful Dead He only saw 53 shows before Jerry's face turned red

I saw a certain look in his eyes That seemed so sure and high Happy to well with his young wife Bell He promised a secret that he'd tell

And he said he boy I am satisfied with myself I am, happier then my brothers More content I'm sure

Oh you don't have to have a big wedger or a pager Just your own serenity and your own divinity

Me and Uncle Mike under the tree smoking a j and letting our minds free In a simple life lost your ways and you view our life for all of our days

Me and Uncle Mike under the tree smoking a j and letting our minds free In a simple life lost your ways and you view our life for all of our days

So from the day oh my life had changed No more were my thoughts arranged by this place Where no one shows their real face

I learn to live just for myself Not for my mother or no one else But you're expectations that are thrown at me And live my life long and free

See joy is a thing that lasts he said But funny happiness don't They are the things that past and don't last long But doing what you want you can never go wrong

Boy I am satisfied with myself I am, happier then my brothers More content I'm sure Oh you don't have to have a big wedger or a pager Just your own serenity and your own divinity

Me and Uncle Mike under the tree smoking a j and letting our minds free In a simple life lost your ways and you view our life for all of our days

Me and Uncle Mike under the tree smoking a j and letting our minds free In a simple life lost your ways and you view our life for all of our days

Me and Uncle Mike under the tree smoking a j and letting our minds free In a simple life lost your ways and you view our life for all of our days

Me and Uncle Mike under the tree smoking a j and letting our minds free In a simple life lost your ways and you view our life for all of our days

Me and Uncle Mike under the tree smoking a j and letting our minds free In a simple life lost your ways and you view our life for all of our days

Me and Uncle Mike under the tree smoking a j and letting our minds free In a simple life lost your ways and you view our life for all of our days