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 no good
Chop him up for firewood
It seemed good and it seemed right
That I should dig him all 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 no good
Chop him up for firewood
Hippy Gumbo he no good
Chop him up and burn the woo d
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