Nope never heard it and hope to GOD I never hear it again.
You must not have been a hippy

... When the JP Stevens cotton mill property
on the lake near Clemson was finally re-developed, it turned into 100 or so acres
of tiny houses... the ones on the left are not much bigger than my motorcycle
shed. An old hippy friend of mine referenced that song when the houses started
sprouting up. Google's picture is old, there's two or three times that many of the
houses there now...

-Mike