Hippy Hill

I’d rather be the dying than the rising sun

Yeah I’d rather leave my spirit for everyone

I’d rather be the dying than the rising sun

Yeah I’d rather leave my spirit for everyone

So come sit at my table

Yeah come sit at my table

Yeah I’d rather be a hippy than a hipster, what!

Yeah I’d rather be grooving than grinding up

Yeah I’d rather be a hippy than a hipster, what

Yeah I’d rather leave my spirit for everyone

So come sit at my table

Yeah come sit at my table

Show and tell

You’re stuck on hippy hill

Why are we here?

My friendly hand is near

I’d rather be the dying than the rising sun

I’d rather be the dying than the rising sun

I’d rather be the dying than the rising sun

I’d rather be the dying that the rising sun

So come sit at my table

Come sit at my table

Yeah come sit at my table

Yeah come sit at my table