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Intro: D
D
Rolling my home grown, smoking a big bone,
A
Look at that ganja all covered with oil,
Using my tweezers, got pot in the freezer,
D
Made a new pipe out of aluminum foil,
G A D
Wasted away again in Marijuanaville,
G A D
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope, on a rope, on a rope)
G A D A G
Some people claim there's a woman to blame,
A D
But I know it is all this damn dope.
Dont know the reason, I stayed here all season,
Maybe that thai stick was a way bit too strong,
But I got a real beauty, a columbian doobie,
And soon I'll be up on my way along.
Wasted away again in Marijuanaville,
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope, on a rope, on a rope)
Some people claim there's a woman to blame,
But I know it is all this damn dope.
D
I blew out my bong pipe
D
Ran out of Bud light
A
But I found some stash I had hidden at home,
Put it into a blender
And soon it will render,
D
These little fudge brownies that help me get stoned.
Wasted away again in Marajuanaville,
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope, on a rope, on a rope)
Some people claim theres a woman to blame,
But I know its all this damn dope.
Some people claim I sound like Dylan when I'm stoned
But I knowwww that its all this damn dope