Sweet Talking Hippie Lyrics - Blues Traveler - Blues Traveler

Sweet talkin' hippie 

Cross your killin' floor, baby 

Gonna come a little closer 

'Cause you know I want more, baby 

Don't run off 

Don't you be afraid of me 

You know, you are what you made you, baby 

I am what I try to be 

You know I need your love 

I could use your money 

And if you ain't got a dime, baby 

We'll sell tickets, honey 

You know we need each other, baby 

Like a diamond and a ring 

Now settle back woman 

And watch me do my thing 

Just a little bit closer, it's all right 

A little bit closer, closer now, closer now 

Closer now, closer now, closer now 

It's all right, it's all right 

"Come into my apartment" 

Said the spider to the fly 

Why would you wanna stick that thing in my heart? 

Huh, oh well, good bye 

Sweet talkin' hippie 

Cross your killin' floor, baby 

Gonna come a little closer now 

'Cause you know I want more, baby 

That's all I am 

That's all I am 

You know that's all I am 

That's all I am 

I'm alone, I'm alone 

Thank you