Camp Fire Girl #62
Sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s got the healing powers of medicinal marijuana
And she feeds herself the same ole crap she feeds to her iguana
And she wonâ"š¬â"ž¢t go to the bar
God forbid that she drive a car
And of course she will protest the war
Chorus:
I get excited when I see her
You better pass me the saltpeter
Like a sailor on shore leave
Like a recent parolee
I want to date her but first bathe her
She always eating echinacea
On her feet are birkenstocks
I guess my head is filled with rocks
Most of her friends are never happy
That is unless theyâ"š¬â"ž¢re bitchin
She looks down up on my comrades like theyâ"š¬â"ž¢re carcinogen
She doesnâ"š¬â"ž¢t know what sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s fighting for
Like a modern day conquistador
And of course she will protest the war
And even though sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s an idiot
(chorus)
She doesnâ"š¬â"ž¢t know what sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s fighting for
Like a modern day conquistador
And of course she will protest the war
And even though sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s an idiot
Even though sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s an idiot
(chorus)
I guess my head is filled with rocks rocks rocks