I ain't got no home, I ain't got no shoes, I ain't got no money, I ain't got no class, I ain't got no skirts, I ain't got no sweater, I ain't got no perfume, I ain't got no bed, I ain't got no mind, I ain't got no mother, I ain't got no culture, I ain't got no friends, I ain't got no schooling, I ain't got no love, I ain't got no name, I ain't got no ticket, I ain't got no token, I ain't got no God. And what have I got? Why am I alive anyway? Yeah, what have I got? Nobody can take away. I got my hair, got my head, got my brains, got my ears, got my eyes, got my nose, got my mouth, I got my smile. I got my tongue, got my chin, got my neck, got my boots, got my heart, got my soul, got my back, I got my sack. I got my arms, got my hands, got my fingers, got my legs, got my feet, got my toes, got my liver, got my blood, I've got life. I got my freedom, I've got a lot, I've got life, and I'm gonna keep it, I've got life, and nobody's gonna take it away, I've got life. That should be good. That's groovy.