So it was Harry D. in 1970
in his bell bottom hip hugged jeans
who was a pysched hippy
He was dirt poor, from six-ty-nine
Cause in Woodstock he lost his mind

And I'm gonna try and protect the deer
and I've been workin' on this Afro all summer long
And my favorite man is Dick Clark at the new Year
And I'm gonna wear a Leisure Suit to the Prom

Going past the old barber window, had
pop rocks and coke and never didn't seem blown
And he's doing things called disco
and he would date these kind of ladies
but they never went again though

And I'm gonna try and protect the deer
and I've been workin' on this Afro all summer long
And my favorite man is Dick Clark at the new Year
And I'm gonna wear a Leisure Suit to the Prom
a Leisure Suit to the Prom

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I am gonna wear, a Leisure Suit to the Prom
With my big old hair, that was fixed up by mom

When your the president, of the Monkees Club
And your not hesitant, to fight the gov
to fight the gov
To throw it away and fall In Love with the sev'ties (70s)

I am gonna wear, a Leisure Suit to the Prom
With my big old hair, that was fixed up by mom
I am gonna wear, a Leisure Suit to the Prom
With my big old hair

Because love's in the air, you fell In Love with the sev'ties (70s)

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