It was cosmic and freaky on a midsummer's day
And the vibes from the meadows man they blew me away
And the blackbirds and the thrushes, they were into their own thing.
And the larks got off on music. Man, like all they did was sing.
And the larks etc.

Now a freak and his old lady were trippin' through the heather
Said the freak to his old lady, "Man, my head's not together.
So I'm truckin' out to Frisco where the alpha waves roam free
And the highs you get on skateboards have transcended LSD
And the highs etc.

Now a picture of his Earth Shoes she instantly drew
Saying, "Man, that's where my heads at. See, I'm still in tune with you."
And as they dug each other's headspace, tears in her eyes he could see,
And she said, "Can't I come?" and he said, "No. Man, don't lay that trip on me."
She said, etc.

"This whole scene is far too heavy I'm not into what's goin' down,
For my taxi meter's ticking and I'm turned off this town.
But you'll still be my old lady if you're ever in San Francisco.
After all, man you're a Pisces and I'm a Scorpio."
After all, etc.

Pinched from Jim Couza in Sidmouth 1980-something
Kevin Howcroft best wishes.