Key of C Weed with Willie, Toby Keith & Scotty Emerick
I always heard, that his herb was top shelf,
Lord, I just could not wait, to find out for myself,
Well don’t knock it till you’ve tried it, And I’ve tried it, my friend,
And I’ll never smoke Weed, with Willie again!
Now we learned a hard lesson, in a small Texas town,
He fired up a fat boy, and he passed it around,
The last words I spoke, before they tucked me in,
I may discount Bungee jumpin’,
But I’ll never smoke weed with Willie again.
CHORUS: I’ll never smoke weed with Willie again,
My party’s all over before it begins,
You can pour me some Old Whiskey River, my friend,
But I’ll never smoke weed with Willie again,
We hopped on his old bus, the Honeysuckle Rose,
The party was Vegas, it was after the show,
Alone in the front lounge, just me and him,
I took one friendly puff and, the grim creeper set in,
CHORUS
MODULATE TO KEY OF D
Now we’re passing the guitar, And we’re telling old jokes,
I can tell one’s a coming, ’cause I’m smelling smoke,
No I do not partake, I just let it pass by,
With a grin on my face, and a great contact high.
CHORUS
( ALL MUSIC DROP OUT EXCEPT A SINGLE GUITAR )
In the fetal position, with drool on my chin;
I broke down, and smoked weed with Willie again.
