Pansy Division Lyrics

Album: Undressed

Hippy Dude Lyrics

He walks through the Lower Haight 

With a pouch on one arm 

Heґs tall and slim And he moves with an animal charm 

Heґs a foxy dude 

Iґd love to lure him to my room 

Weґll lay back Relax and do some shrooms

My hippy dude, my hippy dude 

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

The pants he wears Are made in EI Salvador 

If I could get inside them 

Iґd be a happy man for sure 

I realize many guys like this arenґt gay 

But thereґs so much ambiguity 

I wouldnґt try to say 

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I canґt wait to get my hands 

On your hippy dick 

Your love pump is what Iґll lick 

Your hippy dick, your 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 

Iґd love to run my hand 

Through his long and wavy locks 

And be stretched out on his bed 

Holding one anotherґs cocks 

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