I always heard that his herb was top shelf
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Lord I just could not wait to find out for myself.
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Well don't knock it till you've tried it.
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And I've tried it my friend.
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I'll never smoke Weed with willie again!
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Now we learned a hard lesson in a small Texas town
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He fired up a fat boy and he passed it around
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The last words I spoke before they tucked me in
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I may discount Bungee jump but,
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I'll never smoke weed with Willie again.
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I'll never smoke weed with Willie again
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My party's all over before it begins
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You can pour me some Old Whiskey River my friend.
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But I'll never smoke weed with Willie again
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We hopped on his old bus the Honeysuckel Rose
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The party was Huntsville, it was after the show
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Alone in the front lounge, just me and him
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I took one friendly puff and the grim creeper set in
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[Chorus]
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Now we're passin' the guitar, we're tellin' good jokes
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I can tell one's a comin' 'cause I'm smellin' smoke
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No I do not partake I just let it pass by
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With a grin on my face and a great contact high
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[Chorus]
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In the fetal position with drool on my chin
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We broke down and smoked weed with Willie again
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Weed With Willie
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Toby Keith |