Elephant Flares Lyrics

I don't know why she don't comb
Or wash her hair
Well all my friends they all say
There's things in thereI am free and so is she and you are me
And we are altogether - altogether
People say - we'll never changeHer inner light shows and we all go
'Cuz everyone's there
I really like the way she looks in that halter top
And elephant flares
Driving down the highway
In my Trans Am custom T-top car
Hear some Tracy Lea
Playing on the radio - turn it up and go!Elephant flares with her greasy long hair
No one can stop her - she is all - so don't even trySee her groovy movements, connect with her third eye
A teenage incantation
Some say she is the high priest
Of the confection generationI am free and so is she and you are me
And we are altogether - altogether

People say -Driving down the highway
In my Trans Am custom T-top car
Hear some BTO
Playing on the radio - turn it up and go!
Elephant flares with her greasy long hair
No one can stop her - she is all - so don't even try
Elephant flares and her greasy long hair
And she wears round glasses - x-ray eyes that see through your soulApples and oranges - are good for you
Don't miss the opening act - Miss Ross and GlueI said yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)...
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