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John Conley
John Conley Jr. is a lifelong vocalist, songwriter, and musician whose journey in music began at just five years old. From fronting bands as a teenager to years spent performing and writing rock, metal, blues, and Christian rock, music has remained a defining part of his life. Today, John is a partner and co-founder of Blue Dungeon Productions (BDP), where he brings decades of experience, storytelling, and a renewed creative fire to writing and producing original music and demos. For John, the goal remains simple: make music that is real, meaningful, and worth leaving behind.
View Creator →[Intro] Way out where the pine trees sway, Hippie Bear was drifting all day. Barefoot dreams and a flower in his hair, Laughing at the clouds without a care. [Verse 1] Wandering down an old deer trail, Following a butterfly's glowing tail. He found a patch beneath the moonlit air, Little wild mushrooms waiting there. One nibble... two nibbles... Then the whole world started to spin, The river sang a melody, And the forest pulled him in. [Pre-Chorus] The mountains started breathing slow, The fireflies put on a show. Every leaf began to glow, And Hippie Bear said, "Far out, whoa!" [Chorus] Hippie Bear on a trip, You're just a Hippie Bear... Floating through the painted sky, Without a single care. Hippie Bear on a trip, Dancing everywhere... Talking to the butterflies, Mr. Trippy Bear! [Verse 2] He tasted the rainbow dripping from the trees, Purple lemonade riding on the breeze. The squirrels wore sunglasses made of light, And the owls played sitar through the night. The creek turned into liquid gold, Telling stories centuries old. Every star winked back up there, Just smiling at Hippie Bear. [Pre-Chorus] The moon wore flowers on its face, The clouds all drifted out of place. The forest spun without a care, And laughed along with Hippie Bear. [Chorus] Hippie Bear on a trip, You're just a Hippie Bear... Floating through the painted sky, Without a single care. Hippie Bear on a trip, Dancing everywhere... Talking to the butterflies, Mr. Trippy Bear! [Bridge] A rabbit said, "The grass can sing," A fox played guitar with a silver string. The northern lights came sliding near, Just to share a root beer with the bear. [Final Chorus] Hippie Bear on a trip, You're just a Hippie Bear... Tasting every color in the air, Like he hasn't got a care. Hippie Bear on a trip, Dancing everywhere... Lost inside a rainbow dream, Mr. Trippy Bear! [Outro] Morning sun, the trip was through, The forest wore a brighter hue. Hippie Bear just smiled and stared, Wondering if the rainbow really cared...
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