C Back Home My Friend I have often beenF C Searching both far and nearC Hoping day to day some might come my wayG F C But in vain as it's just not hereC Now I understand out in AmsterdamC F All these smokers they're roaming freeF C So I left the States and the herb debatesG F C So that for myself I could see...C F G F C [Verse 1]C At the smoking venue I looked at the menuC G To see what was on displayG I knew quite fast I would have a blastG C Just sampling would take all dayC So feeling cool I pulled of a stoolC F For I had money to spareF C At a third past four she opened the drawerG C To show me all of the wares [Verse 2]C A Euro joint is a hashish rollC G But they have a way to make it like a coneG Did you know that it saves the soulG C When that techno-crap is what sets the toneC Don't be hasty, enjoy the tasteC F In the absence of stems and seedsF C Soon I found that this is the townG C And that here they have the best weed [Chorus]C F Smokey Dokey and you get so mokey thatG F C You can't remember your nameC F G F C [Verse 3]C They had Merry Crystal, and Wonder GoldC G Jack Herer and Victory were also soldG White Widow, Bubble Gum and Power PG C Northern Lights and New ICCC Caramel and Cashmere, Super Pollen, Red HairC F Orange Blood and Super SkunkF C Blackbeard's Bounty even Humboldt CountyG C Of these one toke is enough [Verse 4]C They had Santa Maria and Manali CreamC G K2, Sheeba and G-13G Blue Berry, Purple Mary, Silver HazeG C All of these will leave you in a dazeC If the red eyeballs you would like to slayC F This is cause for the Black BombayF C Buddha's Sister like a mighty twisterG C Will leave you in disarray [Chorus]C F Smokey Dokey and you get so mokey thatG F C You can't remember your nameC F G F C [Verse 5]C Hash joint, weed joint or smoking in a bowlC G Pack it up high with Acapulco GoldG Or you can use a fancy water pipeG C Smoke all day you're gonna get real tightC Up from bed for some Panama RedC F It's good for a wake and bakeF C But if your lungs are choking from all night of smokingG C You can eat the space cake (I ate it) [Verse 6]C Gazing out from the coffee shopsC G There were people they smoking right in front of copsG And drinking coffee and writing songsG C Take another hit from the fancy bongC Everything a good viper needsC F So again the menu you read and readF C Take time to play with a girl paid to layC G C And then you have more coffee and weed [Chorus]C F Smokey Dokey and you get so mokey thatG F C You can't remember your nameC F G F C [Verse 7]C Finally the time had come to meC G To head on back to my own countryG But what would I do if I still had someG C There must be a way that I could take it homeC The customs people had their eyes on meC F But I walked right through with a grinF C For I brought back some hash in the crack of my assG C That I could share with my friends [Outro]C F Smokey Dokey and you get so mokey thatG F C You can't remember your nameC F G F C
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