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- Just a Hypo Hippy!
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He was a hypo hippy doper,
Who used needles and was a smoker.
He was a low-down no-good taker,
And a no-account rummy shaker!
He could sneak inside without a sound,
And would steal anything that he found.
Then he'd run away and get his fix,
With some "grass" or "Nose Candy" or some "sticks!"
He was just a no-account dope head,
Who didn't have a home or a bed.
He was what you'd call a "NEVER BEEN,"
When he died there, on his lips, was a grin!
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