Stoned on the Yellow brick road.....

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    Stoned on the Yellow brick road.....

    I acually wrote this three or four years back and have decided to share. I'm not sure of anyones personal opinions of the topic this song is based on and do not mean to offend but, I have my own too. So, for my stoner friends out there, this ones for you......I wrote this to the melody of the Scarecrow's song, in "The wonderful Wizard of Oz."


    Stoned on the Yellow brick road.....

    If I only had some weed I would have all that I need, if I only had some weed. I could sit back and be a chillin, high as a kite I could be feelin, if I only had some weed.
    I could be chiefing on a philly, while I bashed a bowel of chilly, if I only had some weed.
    I could be rolling a big fat dube, while I watched Scooby doby, if I only had some weed.
    I would fill up the bong, smoke all day long, if I only had some weed.
    I would smoke with all my friends, the fun would never end, if I only had some weed.
    There me sounds of; "Cough, cough, cough, wezz, wezz. could you pass that to me next please?" If I only had some weed.
    There be no more war, because everyone in the world would be happy or past out on the floor, give 'em that stoned feeling, be no need for fighting or killing, if I only had some weed.
    I could fly high in the sky, no cares or reasons why, if I only had some weed.
    If I only had some weed, jobs, people, parents, problems, or trails of life wouldn't be bothering me because, for a few hours I would be frrrreeeeee. If I only, had some wwwwweeeeeddddddd.

    (Hey, does anyone have any weed?)

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    ChildOfThe60s commented on Stoned on the Yellow brick road.....

    07-17-2009

    LMAO!!!! This was fucking great! Loved it loved it loved it.

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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