Slow down, you move too fast.
You got to make the morning last.
Just kicking down the cobble stones.
Looking for fun and feelin` groovy.
Ba da, Ba da, Ba da, Ba da...Feelin` Groovy.
What cha knowin`?
I`ve come to watch your flowers growin`.
Ain`t cha got no rhymes for me?
I`ve got no deeds to do,
No promises to keep.
I`m dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep.
Let the morning time drop all its petals on me.
Life, I love you,
All is groovy.