(Capo 2)A D A Well it's that time of the year again, everybody's runnin 'roundA E Decoratin' everything before the fat man comes to townD A Meanwhile at the commune he's getting' ready tooD A E He's Tie Dye and T-shirts, makin' love beads just for youA D A He's trimmin' up his favorite tree and tokin' what he grewWell he's got the 8-track blastin' inscence burns by candlelight Gene Autry's singin Rudolph, the Grateful Dead do Silent Night And he's seen the evening news and the prospects still look dim But solutions for the planet he knows start right here with him So he'll visualize this sacred night in a world that ain't out on a limbD A Yeah it's an old hippie Christmas, weather's cold and hearts are warmE A Momma smokes a turkey while Daddy smokes a bongD A It's an old hippie Christmas full of yule time funE D D/C# D/B D/A A Jesus must've been a hippie, peace and love to every one Well the kids makes up their wish list, Sunshine wants the A-bomb banned Rainbow wants to go to 'Frisco in an old Volkswagen van And the black lights and the lava lamps are flashin' all about And Santa in his sandals leaves us little doubt That Christmas time is almost here and it's gonna be far out Chorus
Old Hippie Christmas
Bellamy Brothers
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