Letra de Elephant Flares

I don't know why she don't comb Or wash her hair Well all my friends they all say There's things in there I am free and so is she and you are me And we are altogether - altogether People say - we'll never change Her inner light shows and we all go 'Cuz everyone's there I really like the way she looks in that halter top And elephant flares Driving down the highway In my Trans Am custom T-top car Hear some Tracy Lea Playing on the radio - turn it up and go! Elephant flares with her greasy long hair No one can stop her - she is all - so don't even try See her groovy movements, connect with her third eye A teenage incantation Some say she is the high priest Of the confection generation I am free and so is she and you are me And we are altogether - altogether People say - Driving down the highway In my Trans Am custom T-top car Hear some BTO Playing on the radio - turn it up and go! Elephant flares with her greasy long hair No one can stop her - she is all - so don't even try Elephant flares and her greasy long hair And she wears round glasses - x-ray eyes that see through your soul Apples and oranges - are good for you Don't miss the opening act - Miss Ross and Glue I said yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)........