Peddling bicycles with my love,
even though I got a
convertible '56 Bel-Air waiting to be city rid,
(while listening to tunes around the time Gamble and Huff ruled)
yet me, myself and I is really all I dig,
unless I'm sharing space with my love
as she's tied up in the beauty of my face...

tripped out on my ego 'cause my head's so big

giving the moon inspiration to chill like me
and the sun source 
to mellow down in the water hungry earth as I,
catching irritable nats, flies and 'squitoes
bare handed without being nasty,
finishing my fruit cocktail
as the windy breeze drops 'em at my behest

cotton candy on a hot summer's day
is my other lady that lives to love me-
airplane gliding without leaving the ground,
we drift like rare animals from town to town
without worry or care,
 stars light our path
and the milky way is the color of my hair.

From 'Frisco to Maine
Peru, Barbados & Spain
I leave the same way as I'd came,
FREE,
teaching birds new songs,
poets new metaphors,
singers new melodies,
lovers how to love,
I'm neither under or above.

Waterfalls moisten for my delights,
lions, tigers, bears, panthers & others
guard me to give our enemies fright-
peacocks color themselves from my aura's glare
and strut a little more in dedication of my flawless stare-
I jump trains and buses ticketless without a care,
sip wine via Cognac, France's vineyards
whenever I choose to go there,
lay back on beaches and smile a simple smile
to make the tide come in and hug me for as long as it needs
to gain satisfactory before it turns back in.

For a woman's voice I like
I make gold, spin silver into diamonds
to make her talk more-

Me, Myself & I is all I Dig
unless I'm out with
Cotton Candy on a hot summer's day
or peddling bicycles in the company of my true love,
never questioning my being and the way it lives,
tripped out on my ego
'cause my head's so big.