text: Walking in the park just the other day, baby
  What do you, what do you think I saw?
  Crowds of people sitting on the grass with flowers in their hair said
  Hey, boy, do you wanna score?
  And you know how it is?
  I really dont know what time it was
  Woah, oh, oh
  So I asked them if I could stay a while
  I didn’t notice but it had got very dark and I was really
  Really out of my mind
  Just then a policeman stepped up to me
  And asked us said please, hey, would we care
  To all get in line, get in line
  Well, you know, they asked us to stay for tea and have some fun
  Oh, oh, oh
  He said that his friends would all drop by, ooh
  Why dont you take a good look at yourself
  And describe what you see?
  And baby, baby, baby, do you like it?
  There you sit, sitting spare like a book on a shelf rusting
  Ah! Not trying to fight it
  You really dont care if they’re coming?
  Oh, oh, oh
  I know that its all a state of mind, ooh 
  If you go down in the streets
  Today, baby you better
  You better open your eyes
  Folk down there really dont care
  Really dont care, dont care, really dont
  Which, which way the pressure lies
  So Ive decided what Im going to do now
  So I’m packing my bags for the Misty Mountains
  Where the spirits go now
  Over the hills where the spirits fly, ooh
  I really don’t know, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
  I really dont know, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
  I really don’t know