Letter To Ouisch

What up kid?
 Been thinking 'bout you doing my bid
 After the pigs threw me in jail,
 that was groovy what you did in Hawaii
 You were always my favorite of all the girls
 Happy you got away and blended back into the world
 Remember your old man?
 He was far out
 Loved the Orange Sunshine
 And learned to worship me at
 George Spahn's house
 Remember old George named the entire ranch
 Squeaky tried to assassinate President Ford, but got nabbed
 But you never lied to me, neither did she either
 A buncha real eager beavers
 You can't fake the realness
 The real's never fakeness
 Never hate the greatness or ever debate this
 Remember Dennis Wilson?
 Too bad he drowned
 He was there when I put acid in your daddy's mouth
 Your trippy hippy, cult leader guy