Composer: Justin Randolph Edwards, John Eric Godard
Lyrics
She was the first hippie in her hometown
Wildflower they had never seen
She moved off to Raleigh
Got a little crazy
Small town couldn't hold her down, she said
She knew every band
She was the biggest kind of fan
I had an autographed picture by my bed
Oh and Grandma said Aunt Bobbie
Was always trying to save somebody
The Cherokee, the turtles, or the whales
You can ask her siblings,
Nieces and her nephews
She's the kind the store no longer sells
She was the first hippie in her hometown
Wildflower they had never seen
Crazy and carefree
But I knew that she loved me
Until we meet again Bobbie Jean
So long, Bobbie Jean
When Christmas time was coming
You knew she had the good stuff
Pink Floyd, maybe even Dr. Dre
It was the 1990s
She called us her babies
Loved us more than any words could say
Oh and she was the first hippie in her hometown
Wildflower they had never seen
Crazy and carefree
But I knew that she loved me
Until we meet again Bobbie Jean
So long, Bobbie Jean
I remember Christmas eve
When Aunt Bobbie stayed with me
That was the night that my brother came along
And the day we said goodbye
We hung our heads to cry
And then we got together and wrote her this song
She was the first hippie in her hometown
Wildflower they had never seen
Crazy and carefree
But I knew that she loved me
Until we meet again Bobbie Jean
So long, Bobbie Jean
So long, Bobbie Jean
So long, Bobbie Jean
So long, Bobbie Jean