Dressed in purple velvets
  With a flower in her hair
  Feel her gentle spirit
  As the champa fills the air
  She wears rubys on her fingers
  Tiny bells upon her toes
  She's the finest thing
  I've ever seen
  Love that ring inside her nose
    Flower child yeah, flower child
  Flower child oh yeah
    She's a psychedelic princess
  On a magic carpet ride
  And where her trip will carry you
  Is somewhere you can't find
  She's on a plane of higher consciousness
  Meditation is the key
  She's got her shit together
  'Cause her soul and mind are free
  Free
    Flower child, free yeah yeah yeah yeah,
  Flower child that is
  Flower child, oh yeah
  Flower child yeah
  My little flower child
  Flower child yeah
    She's a child of Martin Luther
  As a freedom fighter she
  Speaks of liberation on the land
  And on the sea
  Her eyes are made of sunshine
  And her lips are jelly sweet
    Flower child yeah
  My little flower child
  Flower child oh yeah
  Flower child yeah
  My little flower child
  Flower child oh yeah
    You gonna free me
  You gonna free me
  You gonna free free free free free yeah.