Well, my baby moved on up the road to boulder And livin' there is makin' her so odd She gave away her rockabilly records And bought a new cd by big head todd We used to ride my '57 chevy But now she said that cruisin' leaves her bored She's livin' in a psychedelic schoolbus And drivin' round the country with the horde We used to have it good in commerce city Livin' in a cozy little shack Her lipstick and her beehive looked so pretty I wish that i could get my baby back She used to fix me great big greasy breakfasts But now she said that meat is on the outs She found herself a hippie for a boyfriend Who fixed her up some tofu and some sprouts She gave away the high heels that i bought her And got a pair of dr. martin boots And the things that those boulderites they taught her She's smokin' pot and hash and snortin' toots Her pretty ponytail's turned into dreadlocks I don't know where she left her fishnet hose But they wouldn't look so good with her birkenstocks Or the rings in her eyelids and her nose