Who Needs The Peace Corps/Concentration Moon (Frank Zappa) Songtext
von Tymon & the Transistors

What′s there to live for?
Who needs the peace corps?
Think I'll just DROP OUT
I′ll go to Frisco Buy a wig & sleep On Owsley's floor Walked past the wig store Danced at the Fillmore
I'm completely stoned I′m hippy & I′m trippy
I'm a gypsy on my own I′ll stay a week & get the crabs & Take a bus back home I'm really just a phony But forgive me
Cause I′m stoned

Every town must have a place Where phony hippies meet Psychedelic dungeons Popping up every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO
How I love ya, How I love ya How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco! How I love ya, How I love ya How I love ya, How I love ya Oh, my hair is getting good in the back!
Every town must have a place Where phony hippies meet Psychedelic dungeons Popping up on every street
GO TO SAN FRANCISCO...