This songs about getting stoned

To the gills to the bone

And trying to sun my shady disposition

When I first met you, I could tell for me it wouldn’t end too well, and I should’ve listened to my intuition

So light one up, whatever the cost

Extra points for memory loss

Cause my poor heart is sinking into ruin

Only God can Judge us all and if’n he exists at all, I doubt he’s real worked up about what I’m doing

This songs about drinking wine

Anywhere anytime

I’m always down to raise a glass or two

But it’ll take two dozen more to get me down onto the floor where I can momentarily forget you

So crack a bottle grab a glass

Everybody’s getting trashed cause my poor heart is sinking into ruin

Only God can Judge us all and if’n he exist at all, I doubt he’s real worked up about what I’m doing

This songs about smoking hash

I roll it up with my grass cause living here without you sure is tough

To get to where I can stand it I smoke myself up off this planet

Man This really is some sure good stuff

So light one up, whatever the cost

Extra points for memory loss cause my poor heart is sinking into ruin

Only God can Judge us all and if’n he exists at all, I doubt he’s real worked up about what I’m doing