Misty Mountain Hop
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Walkin’ in the park just the other day, baby
What do you, what do you think I saw?
Crowds of people sittin’ on the grass
with flowers in their hair said
«Hey, boy, do you wanna score?»
And you know how it is
I really don’t know what time it was
So I asked them if I could stay awhile
I didn’t notice but it had got very dark
And I was really, really out of my mind
Just then a policeman stepped up to me and asked us
Said, «Please, hey, would we care to all get in line
get in line»
Well you know, they asked us to stay for tea
and have some fun, oh, oh
He said that his friends would all drop by, ooh
Why don’t you take a good look at yourself
and describe what you see?
And baby, baby, baby, do you like it?
There you sit, sittin’ spare
like a book on a shelf rustin’
Ah, not tryin’ to fight it
You really don’t care if they’re comin’, oh, oh
I know that it’s all a state of mind, ooh
If you go down in the streets today, baby
You better, you better open your eyes oh, yeah
Folk down there really don’t care, really don’t care
don’t care, really don’t
Which, which way the pressure lies
So I’ve decided what I’m gonna do now
So I’m packing my bags
for the Misty Mountains
where the spirits go now
Over the hills where the spirits fly
I really don’t know
I really don’t know
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