Ian Dury And The Blockheads - Happy Hippy lyrics

I'm hanging up my hang-ups Ere I turn into a blank automoton You won't find me on the treadmill You can tell 'em Willy boy has been and gone Yes mogadon time's over There'll be an empty bed in babylon Cos i'm a happy hippy It's beads and roman sandles from now on Yes I'm a happy hippy, they call me mr whippy When everything is crappy, being hippy makes you happy Wes i'm a happy hippy, and you can bet your bippy That everybody's happy 'cos everything is trippy I've found a new position I don't use chairs and tables anymore I focus my attention from a lovely purple cushion on the floor When I look back at the rat-race I don't regret a thing I've disavowed With the freedom of an eagle I can awlays keep my head above the clouds 'Cos i'm a happy hippy they call me mr. whippy When everything is crappy being hippy makes you happy Yes i'm a happy hippy and you can bet your bippy That everybody's happy cos everything is trippy Good day everyone Now I 'm a jolly beatnik I haven't got a worry in the way My hair grows long and shaggy As I savour every minute of the day Immune from all achievement Since I threw away my telly and my phone In my pastroal pajamas Spending every waking moment getting stoned Yes i'm a happy hippy they call me mr. whippy When everything is crappy being hippy makes you happy Yes i'm a happy hippy and you can bet your bippy That everybody's happy cos everything is trippy i'm a happy hippy and everything is trippy i'm a happy hippy and everything is trippy i'm a happy hippy and everything is trippy i'm a happy hippy and everything is trippy, yipee