Pansy Division - Hippy Dude Lyrics

He walks through the lower haight With a pouch on one arm He´s tall and slim and he moves with an animal charm He´s a foxy dude I´d love to lure him to my room We´ll lay back relax and do some shrooms My hippy dude, my hippy dude Get you in the nude ´n do things rude and lewd my hippy dude The pants he wears are made in ei salvador If I could get inside them I´d be a happy man for sure I realize many guys like this aren´t gay But there´s so much ambiguity I wouldn´t try to say Chorus I can´t wait to get my hands On your hippy dick Your love pump is what i´ll lick Your hippy dick, your hippy dick Your hip hip hip hip hip hip hippy dick I think I could learn To stand the grateful dead It sure beats listening To some dance remix instead I´d love to run my hand Through his long and wavy locks And be stretched out on his bed Holding one another´s cocks Chorus Pansy Division Lyrics Hippy Dude Lyrics