Take that happy muti Mama, not prozac nor the
gin,
It will help you Mama, to take life hard upon
the chin,
Take that happy muti Mama, not rolled nor in
the pipe,
It will help you Mama, & sad tears, from
your eyes wipe.
What is this happy muti child, if not from pill
or bottle?
You say it will help me child, when I´m so fit
to throttle,
You say I must take it child, but not in pipe
nor rolled,
You say I must obey you child & to do what
I am told.
Take that happy muti Mama, a healthy dose each
day,
Love´s that happy muti Mama, & feeling is
the only way,
Take that happy muti Mama, in laughter, smiles
& song,
Take it all from nature Mama, that way you´ll
not go wrong.
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