.Mr. Johnson lives on the corner of our street
And he laughs at our bell-bottom trousers and our bare feet
And he calls us long-haired faggots as we walk by
But we don't get mad, because we know he's uptight
(Chorus)
Hey Mr. Johnson
Won't you wear this flower in your hair>
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