Mr. Johnson lives on the corner of our street And he laughs at our bell-bottom trousers and our bare feet And he calls us long-haired faggots as we walk by But we don`t get mad, because we know he`s uptight (Chorus) Hey Mr. Johnson Won`t you wear this flower in your hair Then you`ll start seeing Love is all around you everywhere Love is all around you everywhere I`ve known Mr. Johnson since before I was born But he still gets mad when we smoke pot on his lawn But we never get mad, we simply walk away He don`t mean to be a drag, he`s just brought up that way (Chorus) Love is all around you everywhere Love is all around you everywhere
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