Lyrics

Pass me the reefer man
I see it in your hand
Just hand it over here
Go off and drink your beer
Give me the joint , do you get the point
or do I anoint you
Give me the joint, do you get the point
or do I anoint you with the back of my chair?
I'm getting down on stash
Bad luck I'm down on cash
Shorty said it was his shout
Call him up he'll blow us out
And we know it is true and all we ever do
is look for someone who can
give us the reefer.
Now we are high again
Praise to our reefer friend
Got no respect for the big white cow
Toss her out we all know how
But we still just complain the misery the pain
and vote them back again
we just complain the misery the pain
and vote them back again the reefer to ban
Pass it here
What is the stories end
Who's on the reefer's bend?
Some mysteries still remain
How the reefer treats our brains
And we know it is true and all we ever do
is look for someone who
We know it's true and all we ever do
is look for someone who can give us the reefer.