If Six Was Nine — текст песни (Jimi Hendrix)

(Yeah, sing a song bro`...)
If the sun refused to shine
I don`t mind, I don`t mind
(Yeah)
If the mountains ah, fell in the sea
Let it be, it ain`t me.
(Well, all right)

Got my own world to live through and uh, ha !
And I ain`t gonna copy you.

Yeah (sing the song brother...)
Now if uh, six uh, huh, turned out to be nine
Oh I don`t mind, I don`t mind uh ( Well all right... )
If all the hippies cut off all their hair
Oh I don`t care, oh I don`t care.
Dig.

`Cause I`ve got my own world to live through and uh, huh
And I ain`t gonna copy you.

White collar conservative flashin` down the street
Pointin` their plastic finger at me, ha !
They`re hopin` soon my kind will drop and die but uh
I`m gonna wave my freak flag high, high !
Oww !

Wave on, wave on...

Ah, ha, ha
Fall mountains, just don`t fall on me
Go ahead on mister business man, you can`t dress like me
Yeah !

Don`t nobody know what I`m talkin` about
I`ve got my own life to live
I`m the one that`s gonna die when it`s time for me to die
So let me live my life the way I want to
Yeah, sing on brother, play on drummer.