Blame It on the Weed Songtext
von Dallas Moore
Blame It on the Weed Songtext
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
My eyes are red and glassy, and I can′t feel my feet
"Well, a friend with weed is a friend indeed"
I've heard some people say
Marijuana, marijuana, how I love it
Oh, let me cipher the ways
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
Well, it ought to be against the law to be as high as me
Well, I left home a good boy, Ma was proud as she could be
When I come back off the road, and she saw a change in me
I said, "Ma, this guitar′s working hard, and I've got nine mouths to feed"
She just said, "Boy, you've turned a mess," I blame it on the weed
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
My eyes are red and glassy, and I can′t feel my feet
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
Well, it ought to be against the law to be as high as me
Now, my old buddy, hippie gentleman, brother Larry Mink
Scored some homegrown scum, above the law to show this thing
I said, "Boys, I think a polecat′s done got a hold of me"
Well, old hippie laughed and said, "Hey boss," I blame it on the weed
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
My eyes are red and glassy, and I can't feel my feet
"Well, a friend with weed is a friend indeed"
I′ve heard some people say
Marijuana, marijuana, how I love thee
Oh, let me cipher the ways
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
Well, it ought to be against the law to be as high as me
Now, I'm higher than a cat′s back
It's true, it′s true, it's true
But if you've got one rolled up, I′ll take a toke or two
′Cause my wallet sure is empty, and I'm down to stems and seeds
Flat ass broken high on dope
I blame it on the weed
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
It ought to be against the law to be as high as me
"Well, a friend with weed is a friend indeed"
I′ve heard some people say
Marijuana, marijuana, marijuana, how I love thee
Oh, let me cipher the ways
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
Well, it ought to be against the law to be as high as me
It ought to be against the law to be as high as me
It ought to be against the law to be as high as me
I blame it on the weed
My eyes are red and glassy, and I can′t feel my feet
"Well, a friend with weed is a friend indeed"
I've heard some people say
Marijuana, marijuana, how I love it
Oh, let me cipher the ways
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
Well, it ought to be against the law to be as high as me
Well, I left home a good boy, Ma was proud as she could be
When I come back off the road, and she saw a change in me
I said, "Ma, this guitar′s working hard, and I've got nine mouths to feed"
She just said, "Boy, you've turned a mess," I blame it on the weed
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
My eyes are red and glassy, and I can′t feel my feet
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
Well, it ought to be against the law to be as high as me
Now, my old buddy, hippie gentleman, brother Larry Mink
Scored some homegrown scum, above the law to show this thing
I said, "Boys, I think a polecat′s done got a hold of me"
Well, old hippie laughed and said, "Hey boss," I blame it on the weed
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
My eyes are red and glassy, and I can't feel my feet
"Well, a friend with weed is a friend indeed"
I′ve heard some people say
Marijuana, marijuana, how I love thee
Oh, let me cipher the ways
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
Well, it ought to be against the law to be as high as me
Now, I'm higher than a cat′s back
It's true, it′s true, it's true
But if you've got one rolled up, I′ll take a toke or two
′Cause my wallet sure is empty, and I'm down to stems and seeds
Flat ass broken high on dope
I blame it on the weed
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
It ought to be against the law to be as high as me
"Well, a friend with weed is a friend indeed"
I′ve heard some people say
Marijuana, marijuana, marijuana, how I love thee
Oh, let me cipher the ways
Blame it on the weed, blame it on the weed
Well, it ought to be against the law to be as high as me
It ought to be against the law to be as high as me
It ought to be against the law to be as high as me
I blame it on the weed
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