Avron Knows - The Yardbirds, Jimmy Page

Avron knows,

— Just a gypsy,

Look at his clothes,

— He thinks he’s trippy,

He saw the stars,

— So what, that’s nothing,

He’s on the run,

— So what will that bring?

He loves,

— Ah, so do we,

He loves the flowers,

— Stupid flower power,

He thinks he’s free,

— Well, so do we,

He’s got no home,

— Toss him a bone.

Avron knows,

Avron knows.

He’s where it’s at,

— Stupid prat,

He loves the girls,

— He's from another world,

His love is,

He don’t bother no-one,

— Well leave him alone,

He hides away,

— We'll find him today,

He’ll try to shout,

— We'll drag him out,

He’ll try to cry,

— We'll smash his eye,

He’ll scream out why,

— try.

Avron knows,

Avron knows.

On a day,

He’ll be over the hill,

In the beautiful land,

With his love of loves,

The sun will shine,

Now he’s alive,

A beautiful mind,

He’s the happiest man.

Avron knows,

Avron knows.