Come, come, O' brothers and sisters All who wanna smoke the ganja of love Rolling up our spliffs and twisters We're rocking out until we get enough

 

Dance, dance, 'til your feet may blister Kick off your shoes when they start to rub Sing, sing, O' brothers and sisters We're sounding higher than the angels above

 

Tell me, can you really get higher on anything else Tell me, can you really get higher on anything else Like the ganja of love

 

Love, love, O' brothers and sisters Ain't nothing better than the ganja of love Time, time, is short now mister Get out the way and let me have my puff

 

Dream, dream, you clowns and jesters It doesn't do what they say it does Come, come, O' brothers and sisters All who wanna smoke the ganja of love

 

Tell me, can you really get higher on anything else Tell me, can you really get higher on anything else Like the ganja of love

 

We're getting higher & higher & higher & higher & higher We're getting higher & higher & higher & higher & higher We're getting higher & higher & higher & higher & higher On the ganja of love.