Meditation Mama. (Transcendental woman travels). Words & Music by John Phillips & Lou Adler. Transcendental mama travels. Feet barely touch the ground. Time don’t mean a thing. Except that the world goes around. Meditation woman. Rather walk than ride. Never really quite convinced. She’s not supposed to fly. Mojo daddy mystic. Wants both feet on the ground. Meditation mama. Keeps them spinning around. For her sweet love. Completely good love for me. Up and down the western coast. In and out of bounds. Searching for her eastern ghost. And his magic fountain. Always just a thought behind. Never there beside her. Mojo daddy doesn’t mind. He knows he’s inside her. Transcendental mama travels. Feet barely touch the ground. You know the world goes around. For her sweet love. Completely good love for me