Lyrics
I grew a strain for Jesus
F C
I love to smoke with that guy
I roll a fat one
Under the warm sun
D G
And he turns some water to wine
C
It took me some time to ask him
F
If he likes to smoke weed
He looked down and smiled
Said it took you a while
D G
Who do you think made the seeds…
CH:
F
I grew my hair long
C
And bought me some Birkenstocks
F C
To try to be just like the man
F
He said listen here son
C
Life can be fun
D G
But don’t bury your head in the sand
F
People will tell you
C
All the rules and the promises
F C
But I just want you to find
F
The promise is clear
C
It’s not about fear
G C
So pack me a bowl if you don’t mind
It’s tall and it’s long
Sticky and green
Fat buds way up on top
It doesn’t need water
Just the sun that is hotter
To bring in a fat bumper crop
The buds they have threads
Of purple and red
It’ll get you as high as a kite
Willie came over
To partake of the clover
He stayed and we played all night
CH
So we got high and we talked
About the days that gone by
His time on the cross wasn’t a loss
Because Peter stopped by and got high
Just before he left me
With one last fat ol toke
He said I need a quarter
Cuz trump’s closed the border
And my dad likes to smoke
CH