Intro: D 

D 
Rolling my home grown, smoking a big bone, 
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Look at that ganja all covered with oil, 
Using my tweezers, got pot in the freezer, 
                                   D 
Made a new pipe out of aluminum foil, 

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Wasted away again in Marijuanaville, 
G               A                D 
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope, on a rope, on a rope) 
G           A               D  A      G 
Some people claim there's a woman to blame, 
          A                  D   
But I know it is all this damn dope. 

Dont know the reason, I stayed here all season, 
Maybe that thai stick was a way bit too strong, 
But I got a real beauty, a columbian doobie, 
And soon I'll be up on my way along. 

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 there's a woman to blame, 
But I know it is all this damn dope. 

                        D 
I blew out my bong pipe 
                     D 
Ran out of Bud light 
                                        A     
But I found some stash I had hidden at home, 
Put it into a blender  
And soon it will render, 
                                                 D 
These little fudge brownies that help me get stoned. 

Wasted away again in Marajuanaville, 
Searching for my roach clip on a rope (on a rope, on a rope, on a rope) 
Some people claim theres a woman to blame, 
But I know its all this damn dope. 
Some people claim I sound like Dylan when I'm stoned  
But I knowwww that its all this damn dope