All God's children give good phone
I called Jesus, he's not home
So I'm so pleased to talk to you
Trees and walks, I love them too
Threatened species, they adore me
Flower children never bore me
But all the things you share are
Better left unsaid
When you can give me head
And run your fingers through my hair
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one, we can meditate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one, let's call it fate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one to get your flowers pressed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one, just get undressed
Ah, I'm so glad to find you here
Mystic people, they're so dear
I don't like the rest
Your sign's the best
Whatever it is, I'm most impressed
I don't need to understand
The laying on of hands
I'm in a hurry to get my collar straight
'Cause life is short and I can't wait
So don't worry about the state
Of this pretty little thing
In the Armour plate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one, we can meditate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one, let's call it fate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one to get your flowers pressed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one, just get undressed
I'm so pleased that you believe
Now open up a little, let the good times in
Mmm, we're going for a ride
Destiny can't be denied
But all those precious things
Are better left unsaid
When you can give me head
And run your fingers through my hair
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one, we can meditate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one, let's call it fate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one to get your flowers pressed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You could be the one, just get undressed
Love is all you need

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