Lyrics:

I got a home computer
I got lots of floppy disks
But as for my taste in music
I won't take many risks
I only like the real thing
'Cause I'm a healthy bloke
My friends are into hip hop
But I am into folk
So i go...
I hear it in the country
I hear it in the town
I hear it in the pubs,
Where I drink until I drown
Don't wanna take no drugs:
No pills, no shit, no coke
My friends are into hip hop
But I am into folk!
I'm into folk, I'm into folk
I told it to my friends
But they thought it was a joke
I'm into folk, I'm into folk
My friends are into hip hop
But I am into folk
I'm practisin' the fiddle
I'm practisin' the flute
It only takes a banjo
To get me in the mood
You can tell my taste in music
By the giant pipes I smoke
My friends are into hip hop
But I am into folk
I'm into folk, I'm into folk
I told it to my friends
But they thought it was a joke
I'm into folk, I'm into folk
My friends are into hip hop
But I am into folk
My friends are into hip hop
But I... am ... in ... to ...
Hot summer ...
Summer