(Shel Silverstein & Jeffrey Comanor) I'm gonna throw my grass out the window Crumple up my papers too Give away my speed, Cause all I'm gonna need Is just a little bit of love from you And we'll be makin' it natural Ain't it just about time That old stuff I was so keen on I no longer have to lean on Cause your love's enough to keep me high Now if any you heads want some Panama red All you gotta do is to reach out your hand I'll trade my stash for just a little bit of cash To buy a simple golden wedding band And we'll be makin' it natural But don't you ask me how It's been the cause of all my sorrow But I think I'll start tomorrow 'Cause I sure could use a hit right now I'm gonna throw it out the window, some day Give away my cocaine Bust my spikes and flush a million mikes Of acid right down the drain And we'll be makin' it natural, makin' it natural... (C)1972 Evil Eye Music Inc.