Psychedelic Afternoon

If you see someone with crazy hair
Well, that's my grandpa
And if you hear some singing from upstairs
It's only grandpa

All night long
The music played
It's the same old songs
But my grandpa's cool with me

Psychedelic afternoon
Let's all sing a hippie tune
I will sing my song for you
My grandpa taught to me, oh yeah

The clouds stick in my hair and in my eyes
In 30 flavors
I tried to taste them all, I can't decide
Which one is better

And the girl will smile
The whole day long
And she can see
Why my grandpa's cool with me

Psychedelic afternoon
Let's all sing a hippie tune
I will sing my song for you
My grandpa taught to me, oh yeah

Love train, flashlight (oh-oh-oh)
Airplane, blue skies (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Chocolate, justice (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh)
Freedom, romance

The weeds have grown up to the windowsill
In sunny weather
We take off all our clothes and laugh until
Our eyeballs water

We could dance
And some falling in love
And you could see
Why my grandpa's cool with me

Psychedelic afternoon
Let's all sing a hippie tune
I will sing my song for you
My grandpa taught to me, oh yeah

Psychedelic afternoon
Let's all sing a hippie tune
I will sing my song for you
My grandpa taught to me