You're everywhere and nowhere, baby, That's where you're at, Going down a bumpy hillside, In your hippy hat. Flying out across the country And getting fat Saying everything is groovy When your tyres are flat (Chorus) And it's hi ho silver lining And away you go now baby I see your sun is shining But I wont make a fuss Though it's obvious. Flies are in your pea soup baby, They're waving at me Anything you want is yours now Only nothing's for free. Lies are gonna get you some day Just wait and see. So open up your beach umbrella While you're watching TVTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
