The Junior Suite

Ba da ba ba ba

Ba da ba ba ba

Are you an old hippie, sir?

Are you an old hippie, sir?

I sense you must have been around

Your painted wings have left the ground

A few times

Are you an old hippie, sir?

Are you an old hippie, sir?

You hit that guitar pretty well

And all those words really gel

I can tell

Can I lay down some harmony?

Can I lay down some harmony?

Can I lay down some harmony?

Ba da ba ba ba

Ba da ba ba ba

Are you an old hippie, sir?

Are you an old hippie, sir?

Y'see that woman by the counter

She used to be my babysitter

Oh oh

She's an oh oh old hippie too

She's an oh oh old hippie too

She's an oh oh old hippie too

Yea, it's true

I ran into this girl

born into this world

as Double-headed Elvis

Double-headed Elvis

While I was wondering why

one smiled one kissed me goodbye

Double-headed Elvis

Double-headed Elvis

I'm sorry but that's all there is

I'm sorry but that's all there is

I'm sorry but that's all there is

I'm sorry but that's all there is

Double-headed Elvis

yeah yeah yeah

Double-headed Elvis

yeah yeah yeah

there's something in the air

there is something in the system

i can't sleep or stay awake

it's far beyond my wisdom

and I really get so high

i can't get you off my my my mind

this has to be a sign

a sign of the times

mind a little tenderness

i'm empty and so hollow

i swear to god

i can see your face upon my pillow

and I really get so high

i can't get you off my my my mind

this has to be a sign

a sign of the times

and i

i'm thinkin' day and night

how to make it right

cos i wanna be inside

so deep inside your mind

so deep inside your mind

speed kills…

speed kills…

but you wanna go anyway

speed kills…

speed kills…

you wanna do it do it anyway

and when you've reached Havana

it's time to call Jo-Anna

she's says you'll never be the one

so you're still on the run

still on the run

speed kills…

speed kills…

but you wanna go anyway

speed kills…

speed kills…

do it do it do it do it anyway

she says you'll never be the one

so you're still on the run

still on the run

still on the run

still on the run

we keep a hideaway

a holy place to go to

oh put them on we love to move along

we got them records

i'm happy you could join too

oh put them on we love to sing along

all the good years

you've saved inside a can

are on the jukebox

just around the bend

and if you like it and you have another dime to spend

come back tomorrow and we do it again

hey it's saturday night

and i'm the lucky one

oh put them on we love to move along

we got them records

hey baby, check that yellow one

oh put it on we love to sing along

i love your dress

i'd love to be your friend

jump in my car

it's big enough for ten

and if you like it and you have a little time to spend

come back tomorrow and we do it again