Pourquoi pourquoi ne pas fumer C'est ben legal de boire. Fume, fume c'est pas vilain Quand tu fumes un joint, tu te sens bien Toc toc toc, ding, dong
Camptown lady sing this song Camptown race track five miles long Gonna run all day, gonna run all day Spent my money on the bob-tail nag Somebody bet
My axe blade is splitting a head I won't stop 'till everyone is dead My axe blade is splitting a head Fresh french bread Drenched in dread Bong your
Creepers in the halls Behind forbiden walls Under watchful eyes I'm a dirty old man watch out Do you heard that? I don't know...I did Now there's footsteps
I watch as you wave my life goodbye I don't think that I'll even try To understand the reasons why Can you see the colours in my head So clearly that
let your mind rest Partake in this kind harvest Go ahead pick a flower if it's dry Don't be shy light the fire let's get high Dreaming of autumn flowers
Mange d'la marde Une bonne vinaigrette Sur ta salade Avec d'la marmelade Mange dont d'la marde... Avec de la moutarde Ce toasts le matin Mange d'la
Ooo Yah man We dedicate this one To all the tokers & Smokers of Ganja Those who believe in a Free smoking pot land Be reggae, be dread, be core But most
Zig Zag long duration Zig Zag slow combustion When I roll a joint good improvement I put some drugs inside most important But very important long duration
your mined rest Partake in this kind harvest Go ahead pick a flower if it's dry Don't be shy light the fire let's get high Dreaming of autumn flowers
