If Six Were Nine Songtext / Lyric

Witten by: jimi hendrix



If the sun refused to shine

I don't mind, no baby I don't mind

And if the mountains fell in the sea

It ain't me, you know you've got to be free



I got my own world to live through

And I ain't gonna copy you






Now if six turned out to be nine

I don't mind, no baby I don't mind,

If all the hippies cut off all their hair,



I don't care, no baby I don't care



Because i, I've got my own world to live through,

And I ain't gonna copy you



White collar conservative walkin' down the street

Pointin' their plastic finger at me,

Hopin' my kind will drop and die

But I'm gonna wave my freak flag high,

So..., play on drummer



I've got my own world to live through,

And I ain't gonna copy you