My girl wears a flower in her hair
Her cookies make the cruel world disappear
The way she moves gives me this cicadelic illusion
She's hot, hot, got butterfly
You gotta move, baby
You gotta move to the groove, now
(2x)
Mother nature takes care of her child
We're the children of freedom, you can join us anytime
Take my hand baby and let you mind run wild
She's hot, hot, hot butterfly
You gotta move, baby
You gotta move to the groove now
(2x)
I was walking on my bended knees
I was drunk ?n? seeing things
Like the warmth comes with the rising sun
She brought me the avalance of love
Writer(s): Gregory Oliver Diamond
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