Met a girl last summer

She was a vir, a virgin girl

Talked a while on the corner

She was high, she was really bye, bye

Had a sandy dress, unshaven legs

But a beauty you could not face

And who am I to say that a beauty goes away

When she smokes the sensi day after day

My integrity does not agree



She calls me in the morning

And says let's go to the ???

??????????????? and if you keep the girl

At least don't eat her keys

She packs the pipe as much as she can fill

She boxes it up, she smokes it up

And says that's good shit

About this time I start feeling just right

I'm trying to drive with the contact high

So pump pump pump pump pump pump

Pump pump pump pump my brakes

A style in the make of my in-take

So what's it do for ya

What's it prove for ya

All that she could up with is this

What'cha got against

Why you on defense

Let me tell you something about him

It's the healing of the nation

The food of the gods

The product of your mother

Of the know you got me wrong

So roll it up, roll it up

Stick it in a bomb

Even make a Jamaican man sing a happy song

And I don't know what it means

When they say go long, go long

But I own every record by "Cheech and Chong"

It makes me feel so sexy when I'm lying in your arms

All natural, no need to be alarmed

When they legalize this shit

I think about your farm