G He turned thirty-five last Sunday C G In his hair he found some gray G But he still ain't changed his lifestyle C D He likes it better the old way C G So he grows a little garden in the back yard by the fence C G He's consuming what he's growing nowadays in self defense D He get's out there in the twilight zone C G sometimes when it just don't make no sense ------------------------------------------ G He gets off on country music C G cause disco left him cold G He's got young friends into new wave C D but he's just too damn old C And he dreams at night of Woodstock G and the day John Lennon died C how the music made him happy G and the silence made him cry D Yet he thinks of John sometimes C G and he has to wonder why ----------------------- C He's an old hippie G and he don't know what to do D should hang on to the old G should he grab on to the new C he's an old hippie G his new life is just a bust D he ain't trying to change nobody C D G he just trying real hard to adjust ---------------------------------- G He was sure back in the sixties C G that everyone was hip G Then they sent him off to Vietnam C D on his senior trip C And they force him to become a man G while he was still a boy C and in each wave of tragedy G he waited for the joy D Now this world may change around him C G but he just can't change nomore -------chorus---------------- G Well he stays away a lot now C G from the parties and the clubs G And he's thinking while he's joggin' 'round C D Sure is glad he quit the hard drugs C G Cause him and his kind get more endangered everyday C And pretty soon the species G will just up and fade away D Like the smoke from that torpedo C G just up and fade away