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Jimi Hendrix (Woodstock Fellow)

Jimi Hendrix  (Woodstock Fellow)

Jimi

why are you buzzing around Nobody’s Café

did Ophelia turn you down?

You know

she was hung up on George, but George

was more hung up on himself.

I had a taste of that turkey

and I will tell you

she bordered on the sublime

Oh yes she did.

How is that imposter who says he’s your protégé?

I met him

and he does remind me of a much younger you.

He even wears

a bandanna around his leg, shit

when I saw him comin’ down the street

I thought

it was you- Jimmy fucking Hendrix.

Well talk about Ophelia?

She came around here the other day

and told me she was pregnant.

It kind of shocked me

I was seeing her a couple of months.

What am I going to do?

I asked her if she would come to Woodstock

and stay after the festival

make a home around Glascow Creek.

But- she said No.

I won’t deny she broke my heart and all.

Man she is beautiful,

and I guess I had the lucky shot.

Well, Jimi- I gotta go but I'll look ya up.

And one more thing

you brought some enormous blow with you tonight.

Its real fine – real fine . ..

Check you out after the concert, yea

and we’ll get stoned. ..

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