Dressed in purple velvets
With a flower in her hair
Feel her gentle spirit

As the champa fills the air
She wears rubys on her fingers
Tiny bells upon her toes

She's the finest thing
I've ever seen
Love that ring inside her nose


Flower child yeah, flower child
Flower child oh yeah


She's a psychedelic princess
On a magic carpet ride

And where her trip will carry you
Is somewhere you can't find
She's on a plane of higher consciousness

Meditation is the key
She's got her %#@! together
'Cause her soul and mind are free

Free

Flower child, free yeah yeah yeah yeah,

Flower child that is
Flower child, oh yeah
Flower child yeah

My little flower child
Flower child yeah


She's a child of Martin Luther
As a freedom fighter she
Speaks of liberation on the land

And on the sea
Her eyes are made of sunshine
And her lips are jelly sweet


Flower child yeah
My little flower child

Flower child oh yeah
Flower child yeah
My little flower child

Flower child oh yeah

You gonna free me

You gonna free me
You gonna free free free free free yeah.