King Missile - Mr. Johnson Lyrics
Mr. Johnson lives on the corner of our streetAnd he laughs at our bell-bottom trousers and our bare feetAnd he calls us long-haired faggots as we walk byBut we don't get mad, because we know he's uptight(Chorus)Hey Mr. JohnsonWon't you wear this flower in your hairThen you'll start seeingLove is all around you everywhereLove is all around you everywhereI've known Mr. Johnson since before I was bornBut he still gets mad when we smoke pot on his lawnBut we never get mad, we simply walk awayHe don't mean to be a drag, he's just brought up that way(Chorus)Love is all around you everywhereLove is all around you everywhere