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Let me you story about. How some good old boys do it

Pack your
get stoned.
As we on down the road. (As we head on down the road.)

Now please come and take a throuhg life.
The experience from its like for 13 weeks.
On a loungin in my bottom bucks yeah.
With my pillow from home im and rollin Z's.
Countin sheep im sleeping in my satin sheets.
Its a long way X in a double feak.
I spend my day walking up and invisible streets.
Smoking with the kings its a hella good thing.

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I spent a on the open highway. A tough choice but I got to do it my way.
My voice is gone home so far no day off for another 8 days.
Im passed exhaustion I havent slept for a week. My trippin and we gettin searched by the heat.
On top of that my merks guy rips this blind worst part I thought I was a of mine.

Pack your bowls pack your bowls. Pack your bowls pack bowls.
As we head on down this winding road. (As we on down the road).
your bowl lets get stoned. (Ah lets get stoned lets get stoned.)
As we head on the road. (As we head on down the road.)

Yeah you know im always getting stoned. Waking up everyday in the rollin bongs.
Big ones always keepin it hot ya know the to smoke out like some gun shots.
Put your brain in a slipknot lifes slipknot have you on a rooftop rooftop rooftop.
A in the gas lean back while im mashing why its up throw em up roll em up things I last.

Ha ha ha my kinda funny man. Been everywhere smoke can out from michigan.
I heads yo I think I need a cat scan. We smoking so much weed on the cap-i-tan.
Richters mind the can with a bud light in cans im getting loose I roll with my band.
And when im with my friend we out of hand, im on the wrong way flicking us we never back again.

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We smoke up out the window.
Show at the we go out for broke.
like candle smoke like candle.
Toke after toke we down the road yo.

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Back on the road we write in the of things.
Dippin, Dodging, through different scenes.
Different counties, cities, and districts somebody call a doctor this is so sick!
We the king cannabis monsters chewing up lobsters how the hellik they caught us.
And oughta X to got frota pickin on coranas sippin on coladas.

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