Count the Flowers

I was working 9 to 5 when they told me a lie They said the flowers on the corner, ain’t the kind to sip a soda Call me hick, or call me great, but I gotta to keep this job today Karma win, or Karma phone, but I ain’t got no plastic wand PRECHORUS This ain’t a Hare Krishna This ain’t a movie son I ‘m not from Argentina I just trying to sell some sun CHORUS Count the flowers, seven dozen buy for you Count the flowers, seven dozen buy for you Never mind your history, tell me about his prophecy Never mind your common law, he told me he had no law I know that you haven’t worried I know that you haven’t hurried PRECHORUS CHORUS