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Lyrics for Tumbleweed by Afroman



(Damn! How long itís gonna take you to roll the joint, cuz? You over there actiní like you playiní the piano or something. Let me hit this homeboy. YeahÖ it looks lovely.)
Bucccoccc!
(Hey where the light loc? Give it here.)
I love you baby. I love you honey, yes I do.
Yee-uh. Yee-uh. Bucccoccc! Yee-uh. Yee-uh. Bucccoccc!

Itís been a long, long time Iíve been smoking, smoking marijuana.
It takes me out of my mental ghetto and places me in the Bahamas.
Itís been a long, long time Iíve been smoking, smoking marijuana.
It takes me out of my mental ghetto and places me in the Bahamas.
It puts my mind at ease, indulging myself in the calm breeze
And my problems will float away beyond the palm trees.

But I gotta keep smoking, and a-smoking, and a-smoking on
I keep choking, and a-choking, and a-choking on.
I keep selliní, and a-selliní, and inhaliní my tumbleweed.

I like to go to Palmdale and sit by the fountain. (sit by the fountain.)
I light up a fat one gaziní at the snow-capped mountains. (Come again, now.)
I like to go to Palmdale and sit by the fountain. (sit by the fountain.)
I light up a fat one gaziní at the snow-capped mountains.
Baby, please donít nag. Go and get me the Zig-Zags.
And my problems will float away like a plastic bag.

But I gotta keep smoking, and a-smoking, and a-smoking on
I keep choking, and a-choking, and a-choking on.
I keep selliní, and a-selliní, and inhaliní my tumbleweed.

I need to get a job and thatís not funny.
Cause me be smokiní too much ganja and be runniní outta money.
(Hey, can I get a dollar, loco?)
I gotta lie to the man (Let me get an application.) Tell him that Iíve never been arrested.
(So you have never been to jail?)
I gotta go to the clinic baby. I gotta get drug tested. (Oh no!)
I got no food for my stomach, got no gas for my Coup De Ville.
I gotta walk to the supermarket for some Golden Seal.

Cause everyday I be smoking, and a-smoking, and a-smoking on
I keep choking, and a-choking, and a-choking on.
I keep selliní, and a-selliní, and inhaliní my tumbleweed.

I said the black manís smokiní (the black manís smokiní) if heís a soul brother.
(Hey, man, whatís happeniní?)
I said the Mexicanís smokiní (the Mexicanís smokiní) if heís a cholo.
(Hey, where you from Essay?)
I said the Creoleís smokiní (Creoleís smokiní) down in Mississippi
(Fuck Creoles.)
The white manís smokiní (the white manís smokiní) if heís a hippy.
(Whereís the bud, man?)

It puts my mind at ease, indulging myself in the calm breeze
And my problems will float away beyond the palm trees.

But I gotta keep smoking, and a-smoking, and a-smoking on
I keep choking, and a-choking, and a-choking on.
I keep selliní, and a-selliní, and inhaliní my tumbleweed.

(Right about now, Iím fittina dedicate this to everybody who went to Palmdale Highschool with me. Check this shit out, cuz.)

Doobie-do-wah. Doobie-do-wah. Doobie-do-wah. Doobie-do-wah.

Jobey Jo has an afro. Sing something with soulÖ

It puts my mind at ease, indulging myself in the calm breeze
And my problems will float away beyond the palm trees.

But I gotta keep smoking, and a-smoking, and a-smoking on
I keep choking, and a-choking, and a-choking on.
I keep selliní, and a-selliní, and inhaliní my tumbleweed.


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