CHIKA HIPPIE

I wake up, light one up
I make you breakfast
I wake you with a kiss on the lips
Then we head to work on the 151

And you whisper in my ear that you're crazy
No, she's a fan of the party
I roll with tobacco, always half and half
Saturday night, wine with a twist

I think I like that CHIKA HIPPIE
We're both a little crazy
But crazy in love
She's not like the others

She has that special vibe
We're both a little crazy
But crazy in love
She's not like the others

She has that special vibe
That fringe looks so good on her
She lies down naked and takes a hit
Her lips stained with red wine

Romances like ours
Are already extinct
It drives me wild when she wears guy's clothes
And my pants fit her just right

You stole my heart at gunpoint
Heart, now that you're my sweetheart
I'll hang a little picture
Of your face in my room

No, she's a fan of the party
I roll with tobacco, always half and half
Saturday night, wine with a twist
I think I like that CHIKA HIPPIE

We're both a little crazy
But crazy in love
She's not like the others
She has that special vibe

We're both a little crazy
But crazy in love
She's not like the others
She has that special vibe