Do another one here.....this is my version of Jimmy Buffett's Magaritaville. Little different tho we had to bring it to the '90s you know...somewhat. It's now called Marijuanaville goes like this.



(eh eh eh eh eh...eh eh eh eh, eh eh eh eh eh eh)



Rollin' my home-grown

Smokin' a big bone 

Look at that ganja...covered with oil (oh I know)

Usin' my tweesers

Got pot in the freezer (Woooah!)

Made a new pipe out of aluminum foil



Chorus: 

Wasted away again in Marijuanaville 

Searching for my roach clip on a rope (On a rope! On a rope! on a rope!) 

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame 

But I know...that it's all this damn dope



Don't know the reason 

Stayed here all season 

Maybe thats Thai stick was a way bit too strong (*yawns*)

But it's a real beauty 

A Colombian doobie (ok baby...c'mon man)

And soon I'll be up on my way alone (Lucy you got some splaining ta do baby)



Chorus: 

Wasted away again in Marijuanaville 

Searching for my roach clip on a rope (On a rope! On a rope! on a rope!) 

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame 

But I know...that it's all this damn dope



(eh eh eh eh eh...eh eh eh eh) (*whistles toon*)



I blew out my bong-pipe (*gasp*)

Ran outta Bud Light (*sighs*)

But I found some stash I had hidden at home (Ahhhhhhhh!)

Put it into a blender (*blender soound*)

And soon it will render (MmmMmmm)

These little fudge brownies that help me get stoned



Wasted away again in Marijuanaville 

(c'mon you guys sing along, you know the words)

Searching for my roach clip on a rope (On a rope! On a rope! on a rope!) 

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame 

But I know...that it's all this damn dope



Yes and, some people claim, I sound like Dillan, when I'm stoned. 

But I know...that it's all this damn dope.