The Pink Hotel had a neat
Boutique,
Da da da da de da,
In Los Angeles, California,
Near the FBI
Down the strip mall
Stepping lovely
On stiletto heels,
Filled with information
On the other side of life
The hippie years
Beyond her age,
Filled me with amazement
I didn't know her well,
But she was definitely
Independent
I don't have to be you best friend
I don't have to be you best friend
Check you out
For other things
To help you feel better,
Misses,
"Nuts!" She thought
"I talk too much
I told her this and this and that"
I didn't know her very well
I didn't know her very well
The colors
The numbers and
The spirit talk
Hey, Uncle!!! Babies,
I don't lend no greenbacks off of
Heartland dough!!!
So she took it
All the data,
And she made a special
Language,
And they smelled the menthol
Eucalyptus
Only for the sad experience
She took off
With millions, babe,
And dirty years of
Chocolate cake,
And Dan and Bobbie,
And Walrus Gumboot,
As retentive as could be,
Embarra**ing to some,
But, ya**,
Indifferent to me.
Embarra**ing to some,
But ya**,
Indifferent to me.
And everyone was hip
To stolen moments
In the sea.
But she hung on to her
Agenda,
And gave them all
That freedom light,
Living it up in California,
Wherever we wanted
To do our best thing,
To do our best thing hourly,
Nuthin' nuthin',
Cannot be!!