The Narrabeen Hippy
I wrote this a couple of days ago and yesterday I decided to add an extra verse.
The Narrabeen Hippy
Kevin wondered around the North Shore when he was a foal
He lived on Mullet and sometimes an egg and weed roll
Played his guitar in the garage that was painted yellow
And grew a long beard to disguise his charming glow
He loved the sea, he was a Narrabeen Hippy
All the women loved the Narrabeen Hippy
He drove a Volkswagen which was so cheap to run
You’d sometimes see him burning juice just for fun
The mosquitoes were his friends they loved him dearly
An environmental leader that lived on herbal tea
He loved the sea, he was a Narrabeen Hippy
All the women loved the Narrabeen Hippy
He moved up to the north coast looking for a job
Pretty confident he was better than any hobnob
Ended up on a Fishing Trawler living on prawns
Had to quit and now he’s mowing lawns
He loved the sea, he was a Narrabeen Hippy
All the women loved the Narrabeen Hippy
When Kevin retired he went back to the North Shore
Now Full of Yuppies with no respect for the poor
He found an old mate who invited him for morning tea
A lifeguard that no longer votes for the Liberal party
Beswick 03/08/2024
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