Dressed in purple velvets   With a flower in her hair   Feel her gentle spirit   As the champa fills the air   She wears rubys on her fingers   Tiny bells upon her toes   She's the finest thing   I've ever seen   Love that ring inside her nose     Flower child yeah, flower child   Flower child oh yeah     She's a psychedelic princess   On a magic carpet ride   And where her trip will carry you   Is somewhere you can't find   She's on a plane of higher consciousness   Meditation is the key   She's got her shit together   'Cause her soul and mind are free   Free     Flower child, free yeah yeah yeah yeah,   Flower child that is   Flower child, oh yeah   Flower child yeah   My little flower child   Flower child yeah     She's a child of Martin Luther   As a freedom fighter she   Speaks of liberation on the land   And on the sea   Her eyes are made of sunshine   And her lips are jelly sweet     Flower child yeah   My little flower child   Flower child oh yeah   Flower child yeah   My little flower child   Flower child oh yeah     You gonna free me   You gonna free me   You gonna free free free free free yeah.