Rollin my home grown
Smokin a big bone
Look at that ganja covered with oil
Usin my tweezers
Got pot in the freezer
Made a new pipe out of aluminum foil
Chorus:
Wasted away again in Marijuanaville
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope on a rope)
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know that it's all this d*** dope
Don't know the reason
Stayed here all season
May be that Thai stick was a way bit too strong
But I got a real beauty
A Colombian doobey
And soon I'll be up on my way alone (Lucy you got some explaining to do baby)
Chorus:
Wasted away again in Marijuanaville
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope on a rope)
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know that it's all this d*** dope (ehh...eh..eh..eh..eh..eh... whistling.)
I blew out my bong pipe
Ran out of bud light
But I found some stash I had hidden at home
Put it into a blender
And soon it will render
These little fudge brownies that helped me get stoned.
Wasted away again in Marijuanaville (Come on you guys sing along ......)
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope on a rope)
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know that it's all this d*** dope
Yes they, some people claim
I sound like Dillian when I am stuck
But I know that it's all this d*** dope (ehh...eh..eh..eh..eh..eh)
Smokin a big bone
Look at that ganja covered with oil
Usin my tweezers
Got pot in the freezer
Made a new pipe out of aluminum foil
Chorus:
Wasted away again in Marijuanaville
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope on a rope)
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know that it's all this d*** dope
Don't know the reason
Stayed here all season
May be that Thai stick was a way bit too strong
But I got a real beauty
A Colombian doobey
And soon I'll be up on my way alone (Lucy you got some explaining to do baby)
Chorus:
Wasted away again in Marijuanaville
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope on a rope)
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know that it's all this d*** dope (ehh...eh..eh..eh..eh..eh... whistling.)
I blew out my bong pipe
Ran out of bud light
But I found some stash I had hidden at home
Put it into a blender
And soon it will render
These little fudge brownies that helped me get stoned.
Wasted away again in Marijuanaville (Come on you guys sing along ......)
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope on a rope)
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know that it's all this d*** dope
Yes they, some people claim
I sound like Dillian when I am stuck
But I know that it's all this d*** dope (ehh...eh..eh..eh..eh..eh)