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Count the Flowers

Office workers 9 to 5

They just don't realize

That selling flowers on the corner

Ain't some kind of strange disorderCall me hippie, call me freak

But I gotta to keep this job to eat

Call me weirdo, call me punk

But I ain't got no clock to punchThis ain't no Hare Krishna

This ain't no moonie son

I'm not from Argentina

I just trying to sell some sunCount the flowers

Seven dozen buys me noon

Count the flowers

Seven dozen buys me noonTell me about your history

Tell me about hypocrisy

Tell me about his common law

He told me he had no lawI know that you haven't worried

I know that you haven't hurriedThis ain't no Hare Krishna

This ain't no moonie son

I'm not from Argentina

I just trying to sell some sunCount the flowers

Seven dozen buys me noon

Count the flowers

Seven dozen buys me noon

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