If 6 Was 9

If the sun refused to shine I don't mind, I don't mind If the mountains fell in the sea Let it be, it ain't me White collared conservative walking down the street Point your plastic finger at me I've got my own world to live through And I ain't gonna copy you Now if 6 turned out to be 9 I don't mind, I wouldn't mind If all the hippies cut off all their hair I wouldn't care, I don't care, dig White collared conservative walking down the street Point your plastic finger at me I've got my own world to live through And I ain't gonna copy you Ooh yeah Ooh yeah So let me live my life the way I want to Fall mountains Just don't fall on me, baby Look out Straight ahead