I’d like to live in a wigwam
Yes, I’d like to live in a wigwam
I’d like to live in a wigwam
And dance round the totem pole

I’d like to live in an igloo
Yes, I’d like to live in an igloo
I’d like to live in an igloo
And fish from an ice hole

Oh, I’d like to ride on a caravan
I’d like to take a ride on a caravan
Yes, I’d like to ride on a caravan
And sing with the gypsies

I’d like to live on a commune
Yes, I’d like to live on a commune
I’d like to live on a commune
And people can call me a ‘hippie’

N’I don’t want to live in a palace
No, I don’t want to live in no palace
Oh, I don’t want to live in no palace
There are too many empty rooms

And I don’t want to live in the barracks
Don’t want to live in the barracks
Oh. I don’t want to live in the barracks
And wake up to the bugle tune

I’d just like to live in a tree hut
Yes, I’d like to live on a tree hut
Yes, I’d like to live on a tree hut
And listen to the sound of the birds

And I don’t want to live in a jailhouse
Don’t wanna bide my time in no jailhouse
No, I don’t want to live in no jailhouse
And be fed bread through the bars

I’m glad I’m alive, am I
I’m glad I’m alive, am I
I’m glad I’m alive
I’m glad I’m alive
I’m glad I’m alive, am I

We gotta get our heads up in the sky
We gotta get our heads up in the sky
We gotta get our heads up
Gotta give a try
We gotta get our heads up in the sky

Gotta get to heaven get, a guide
We gotta get to heaven, get a guide
We gotta have a guide
We gotta get to heaven, get a guide