Intro: D

D
Rolling my home grown, smoking a big bone,
                                     A
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,

G      A                 D       
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