Each time I read the lyrics to this song, I like it more and more.
Yeah, Jimi.
If Six was Nine
by Jimi Hendrix
If the sun refused to shine
I don't mind, I don't mind
If the mountains fell in the sea
Let it be, it aint me.
Got my own world to live through
And I ain't gonna copy you.
Now if six turned out to be nine
Oh I don't mind, I don't mind
If all the hippies cut off all their hair
Oh I don't care, oh I don't care.
Cause I've got my own world to live through
And I ain't gonna copy you.
White collar conservative flashin down the street
Pointin their plastic finger at me
They're hopin soon my kind will drop and die but
I'm gonna wave my freak flag high!
Fall mountains, just dont fall on me
Go ahead on mister business man, you cant dress like me
Don't nobody know what I'm talkin about
I've got my own life to live
I'm the one thats gonna die when its time for me to die
So let me live my life the way I want to