My girl wears a flower in her hair Her cookies make the crule world disappear The way she moves gives me this cicadelic illusion She's hot hot hot butterfly
You gotta move baby You gotta move to the groove now You gotta move baby You gotta move to the groove now
Mother nature Takes care of her child We're the children o freedom You can join us anytime Take my hand baby And let your mind run wild She's hot hot hot butterfly
You gotta move baby You gotta move to the groove now You gotta move baby You gotta move to the groove now
I was walkin' On my bended knees I was drunk And seein' things Like the warmth comes With the rising sun She brought me The avalanche of love