Oh what a joy it is
Getting high, gooned, and blitz
Oh what a joy it be
To get you high with me
We can smoke it in a bowl
Broke apart or as a whole
Please don't roll it too tight
For air we will have to fight
This is my ode to weed
It is very good for me indeed
I hope that I never run out
For then I will forever pout
Oregano it better not be
Else I'll break your fucking knee.
This is dedicated to all of my friends who enjoy that whacky green stuff. Keep Smiling :D
Kristy Lozanski copyright. � 2003