D
Rollin’ my home grown,  Smokin’ a big bone
                                  A
Look at that ganja-  covered with oil
A
Using my tweezers,              Got pot in the freezer
A7                              D
Made a new pipe out of aluminum foil

[Chorus]
G           A             D 
Wastin’ away again in Marijuanaville
G           A             D 
Searchin’ for my roach clip on a rope--- On a rope, on a rope, on a rope…
G           A             D A                    G
Some people claim that there’s a wom-an to blame
A7                                   D
But I know,  that it’s all this damn dope

[Verse 2]
D
Don’t know the reason,  Stayed here all season
                                            A
Maybe that last stick was a way bit too stong
A
But I got a real beauty,        A Columbian doobie
A7                           D
And soon ill be up on my way along

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
D
I blew out my bong pipe,        Ran out of bud light
                                      A
But I found some sash I had hidden at home
A
Put in into a blender,          And soon it will render
A7                                           D
These little fudge brownies that help me get stoned