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He was sitting at the bar
down at Sloppy Joe's
In a dead head shirt
little dust from the road
While the day came undone
and that Key West sun
just disappeared
Had that what's up man
4:20 kinda charm
Little gray in his long
hair old ink on his arm
He looked strapped for cash
He didn't ask
But I bought him a beer
We talked about fishin'
We talked about girls
I sat there and listened
While he went around the world
With his thumb in the air and it stuck in my head
When he took a long sip
looked at me and said
"I don't need a big house
I don't need a fast car
Just a few good friends
Cold beer in a bar"
He closed his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
said"Hey man, even Jesus was a hippie"
We kept poppin' them tops
Stackin' them cans
He said some people make fun of
what they don't understand
and I felt born-again with
my soul washed clean
While the neon buzzed down on Duvall Street
and we talked about fishin'
we talked about girls
I sat there and listened
While he went around the world
With his thumb in the air
and it stuck in my head
When he took a long sip
Looked at me and said
"I don't need a big house
I don't need a fast car
Just a few good friends
Cold beer in a bar"
He closed his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
said"Hey man, even Jesus was a hippie"
Guess he kinda was
Yeah we were livin' in the moment
Every worry was small
We lost track of that High Life clock on the wall
Yeah we talked about fishin'
We talked about girls
I sat there and listened
While he went around the world
With his thumb in the air
and it stuck in my head
When he took a long sip
Looked at me and said
"I don't need a big house
I don't need a fast car
Just a few good friends
Cold beer in a bar"
He closed his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
said"Hey man, even Jesus was a hippie"
Even Jesus was a hippie