have you seen the filthy hippies
dancing in the dirt
what a ball have filthy hippies
in their tie-dyed shirts
cleanliness they skirt
their smell's astounding

see them smoke their hippie ciggies
makes them unalert
after smoking hippie ciggies
chants are what they blurt
with the law they flirt
the cops are hounding

in their sties, their pipes they're packing
glass-eyed stares...as its passed around
pot supply is never lacking
brain cells sure do take a whacking

woodstock had its share of hippies
concert giant size
half a million came to swing there
dudes with hippie wives
best time of their lives
their minds were baking