Loving the Buddha
In honor of all those who appreciate the sweet leaf, a little song or two.....
I'm a smoker, I'm a midnight toker (Steve Miller)
I'm so high, I even touch the sky (Bob Marley)
So [A] drink your gin-and-[E] tonic-ah, and [D] smoke your mara[E]juanic-ah (Adam Sandler)
cha-ching cha-ching we got hydroponic love and we're smokin' cha-ching cha-ching we burn it you and I, we are so lit (Gwen Stefani)
What what what what? (So blaze the weed up then!) Blaze it up, blaze it up! (Dr. Dre)
So we gonna smoke a ounce to this, G’s up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this (Snopp Doggy Dog)
I’ll hit dat bong and break ya off something soon (Cypress Hill)
You got a friend named Mary Jane, And she make me feel stange, Now I've got to call out her name (Sonic Youth & Cypress Hill)
Smoke my mind make me feel better for a small time (Dave Mathews Band)
Get ready come on now, load up the bong, crank up the song, let the informa call 911 (Sublime)
Gotta get so high (get so high) Sho'nuff its my very own right (Muddy Waters)
I love you sweet leaf, though you can’t hear (Black Sabbath)
the batbox blastin' out our old theme song and robin kept on passin me a serious bong (Bob Schneider)
But I would not feel so all alone, Everybody must get stoned. (Bob Dylan)
But let me get to the point, let’s roll another joint (Tom Petty)
Labels: Holidays
2 Comments:
and then there's a welcome to
The Hotel California &
"the warm smell of colitas, rising up thru the air."
I've been wrackin my brain trying to think of songs i know organically (heee heeee) w/out having to look 'em up....
right now I'm getting a song about playing the guitar like a mother fucking riot mixed up with
i don't care if my mom smokes pot...hits the bottle and starts to...somethin' somethin'
Good Monday Mornin Beta Booop Boopeeedoo!
LOL - you know I never realized that was what the Eagles were singing about. Silly me.
Happy um - not Monday to you to Ms. Changa. Love the San Fran pictures!!
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