If 6 Was 9 Jimi Hendrix

If the sun refuse to shine

I don't mind

I don't mind

If the mountains fell in the sea

Let it be

It ain't me

Got my own world to look thru

And I ain't gonna copy you


Now if 6 turned out to be 9

I don't mind

I don't mind

If all the hippies cut off all their hair

I don't care

I don't care

Dig it

Got my own world to look thru

And I ain't gonna copy you


White collared conservative flashing down the street

Pointing their plastic fingers at me

They're hoping soon my kind will drop and die

But I'm gonna wave my freak flag high, high


Fall mountain, just don't fall on me

Hello, Mr. Businessman, why you ain't dressed like me?


I'm the one who has to die when it's time for me to die

So let me live my life the way I want to

Sing on, brother,

Play on, drummer