Locked out of the Love-In

Are you lying in a pile upon your carpet?

And did you feel the same way only yesterday?

Are you lonesome, are you crawling?

And did you feel the same way only yesterday?

Did you hit the floor as they closed the doors in your face?

Did you hit the floor?

Now you don't feel much like moving

And is it any wonder?

You don't feel much like anything at all

Were you locked out of the love-in?

Were you kicked out of the hoedown?

Were you locked out of the love-in?

Were you locked out of the love-in?

Baby, let your hair down

Baby, let your hair down

Can you dig it now?

Can you dig it, child?

Can you dig it now?

You're a Cadillac

You're a motorbike

You're a rolling stone

Whatever you like

You're a falling star

You're a Jack, you are

You're a switchblade knife

Whatever you like

You don't feel much like moving

And is it any wonder?

You don't feel much like anything at all

Flying around with rockets inside your veins

Which is a bit of a drag if you love life

Which is a bit of a drag if you love life

Baby, let your hair down

Baby, let your hair down

Can you dig it, child?

Can you dig it now?

Can you dig it, child?

You're a Cadillac

You're a motorbike

You're a switchblade

Whatever you like

Were you locked out of the love-in?

Were you kicked out of the hoedown?

Were you locked out of the love-in?

Were you locked out of the love-in?

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