Great Bag Of Weed

Letras:

© solozolo
I decided one morning to get my bag a weed
Go out on my back porch and get myself high
I smoke so much that crispy cold morning
I saw the frogs and birds chasing me
Couldn’t believe what I was seeing
Lord they started chasing me
Took off through the yard
And on out the back gate
Running down the alley trying to keep safe
Looked in front of me lord what did I see
I saw all the Coca roaches coming at me
I didn’t know what to do so I climb up on that fence
Sat there for an hour or two and now I was convince
This bag a weed was so good got me oh so stone
I was running all over the neighborhood lost and a lone
There are no frogs and birds in trees that come chasing me
Coca roaches you see were only make believe
I sat here on this perch all day for nothing
That bag of weed got me high
All I had to do was come down from my high
Scooted on down off the fence and went right back inside my yard
Up there on the porch I went stood there looking around
Heard a funny noise it was a big old owl