1.Donna
Lyricist：Galt Mac Dermot, James Rado, Gerome Ragni
Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
I just got back from looking for Donna
San Francisco
Psychedelic urchin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
Have you seen
My sixteen year old tattooed woman
Heard a story
She got busted for her beauty oh oh oh
Oh oh
Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
I've been to India and saw the yogi light
In South America the Indian smoke glows bright
I'm reincarnated and so are we all
And in this lifetime we'll rise
Before we fall
Before we fall
Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
And I'm going to show her
Life on earth can be sweet
Gonna lay my mutated head (self) at her feet
And I'm gonna love her make love to her
Till the sky turns brown
I'm evolving I'm evolving
Through the drugs
That you put down
Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
Looking for my Donna
Donna
2.Hair
Lyricist：Galt Mac Dermot, James Rado, Gerome Ragni
She asks me why, I'm just a hairy guy
I'm hairy noon and night, hair that's a fright
I'm hairy high and low, don't ask me why, don't know
It's not for lack of bread, like the Greadful Death
Darlin'
Give me a head with hair, long beautiful hair
Shining, gleaming, streaming, flaxen, waxen
Give me down to there hair, shoulder lenght or longer
Here baby, there, momma, ev'rywhere, daddy, daddy
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Hair, hair, hair.Flow it, show it,long as God can grow it, my
hair
Let it fly in the breeze and get caught in the trees,give a home
to the fleas in my hair
A home for fleas a hive for bees
A nest for birds, there ain't no words for the beauty, the
splendor, the wonder of my
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Hair, hair, hair.Flow it, show it,long as God can grow it, my
hair
I want long, straigth, curly, fuzzy, snaggy, shaggy, ratty,
matty
Oily, greasy, fleecy, shining, gleaming, streaming, flaxen,
waxen
Knotted, polka dotted, twisted, beaded, braided
Powered, flowered and confettied, bangled, tangled, spangled and
spahettied
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Hair, hair, hair.Flow it, show it,long as God can grow it, my
hair
They'll be ga-ga at the go-go when they see me in my toga
My toga meade of blond, brilliantined, biblical hair
My hair like Jesus wore it, Halleluja I adore it, Halleluja Mary
loved her son,why don't my mother l
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Hair, hair, hair.Flow it, show it,long as God can grow it, my
hair
Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair
Hair, hair, hair.Flow it, show it,long as God can grow it, my
hair
3.Manchester England
Lyricist：Galt Mac Dermot, James Rado, Gerome Ragni
Manchester England England
Across the Atlantic Sea
And I'm a genius genius
I believe in God
And I believe that God
Believes in Claude
That's me that's me
Claude Hooper Bukowski
Finds that it's groovy
To hide in a movie
Pretends he's Fellini
And Antonioni
And also his countryman Roman Polanski
All rolled into one
One Claud Hooper Bukowski
Now that I've dropped out
Why is life dreary dreary
Answer my weary query
Timothy Leary dearie
Oh Manchester England England
Across the Atlantic Sea
And I'm a genius genius
I believe in God
And I believe that God
Believes in Claude
That's me that's he
That's me that's he
That's me that's he
That's me
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