I'm A Yogi
(Chris Dedrick/The Lamplighter Publishing Company)
I’m a yogi, and I’m doin’ my yoga
And the world looks better standin’ on my head
Touch the natural earth
Have a happy rebirth
Be a yogi, a yogi
Pick a way, any way to grow old and look it
Take whatever bird of life you’ve fattened up and cook it
Buy a pretty flowery flowing dress
And get yourself some makeup
To cover up the aging body
You’d rather not try to wake up
I’m a yogi, and I’m doin’ my yoga
And the world looks better standin’ on my head
Touch the natural earth
Have a happy rebirth
Be a yogi, a yogi
Think with me, and meditate and touch the real earth
Lose yourself, reincarnate love for all you’re worth
To get in tune with mother earth
We’ve got to keep her blue and green
Kill a flower, kill a fish
And kill a river, what’s it mean?
Save a dollar, while you kill your brothers down the stream,
Smother up the aging land
You’d rather not try to wake up.
I’m a yogi, and I’m doin’ my yoga
And the world looks better standin’ on my head
Touch the natural earth
Have a happy rebirth
Be a yogi, a yogi
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