I'd like to be, growing some weed
In my Cannabis garden, in my yard
It is a sin, not to plant in
That big Cannabis garden, in the yard

I'd ask my friends to come and smoke
A cannabis doobie with me
I'd like to be, growing that weed
In my cannabis garden, in my yard

We would be stoned, right here at home
As we try to hide away, from the cops
Resting our eyes, because we're fried
Near my Cannabis garden, full of crops

We would laugh and float around
And we would not want to come down
I'd like to be, growing more weed
In my Cannabis garden in my yard

We would fly and get real high
And get munchies all of the time
Oh, what a buzz, that this homegrown shit does
Knowing that it's pure and uncut

We would be so out there, wait and see
There's no telling what this stuff can do
I'd like to be, smoking that weed
In my Cannabis garden, with you
In my Cannabis garden, with you
In my Cannabis garden, with you!

© 2006 Squirrelbait
Written by Mikey Squirrel

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