Текст (слова) песни: Marc Bolan and T. Rex - Hippy Gumbo
Met a man he was nice said his name was paradise Didn`t realise at the time that his face and mind were mine Hippy Gumbo he`s no good Chop him up for firewood It seemed good and it seemed right that I should dig him on the night but in the morning with the sun he pulled an automatic gun He blew my soul, he blew my brain he said I could not do the same Hippy Gumbo he`s no good Chop him up for firewood Hippy Gumbo he`s no good Chop him up and burn the wood.
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