If 6 Was 9 - Rick Derringer

If the Sun

Refused to shine

I don’t mind, I don’t mind (yeah)

If the mountain, fell in the sea (laughter)

Let it be, it ain’t me.

(all right)

Got my own world to live through and uh

And I ain’t gonna copy you

(Yeah)

Now if uh, six, turned out to be nine

Oh I dont mind, I dont mind uh (all right…)

If all the hippies cut off all their hair

I dont care, oh I dont care

Dig

'cause Ive got my own world to live through and uh

And I ain’t gonna copy you

White collar conservative flashin down the street

Pointin' their plastic finger at me

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

Don’t nobody know what I’m talkin' about

I’ve got my own life to live

I’m the one that’s got ta die when it’s time for me to die

So let me live my life the way I want to

Sing on brother, play on drummer