Haven't heard those for a while
Win Seeds In This Music Themed Vault Promo!
steelcap956
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Black Sabbath Sweet Leaf
This reeks of "the day" Gort. Loving it.
So I have a couple to add if I could...this one from Cheech and Chong
Marijuana
and this from Dan D Dirges
Medical Marijuana Song
Marijuana
and this from Dan D Dirges
Medical Marijuana Song
On the other hand, as a rebuttal of sorts: This contest is being run across multiple websites/forums, with lots of people on each one of them, all probably posting whichever song they happen to like. Here at 420Magazine.com, we have largely "always been about cannabis." Why not embrace that ideal for this contest? There are lots and lots of cannabis-themed songs, running the range from the mild innuendo to ones whose lyrics are both explicit in nature and basically 100% about our favorite plant/herb/substance/fun/medicine. Although I have already entered, I'll throw out another one in hopes that it helps motivate you to post something cannabis-related yourself:
The Cranberries - What if God Smoke Cannabis?
If God had long hair and a goatee
And if His eyes were pretty glazed
If He looked spaced-out
Would you buy His story
Would you believe He had an eye infection
And yeah yeah
God looks baked
Yeah yeah
God smells good
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What if God smoked cannabis
Hit the bong like some of us
Drove a tie-dyed micro-bus
And He subscribes to Rolling Stone
When God made this place
In the beginning, did he plant any seeds
Or did he put them there for Adam and Eve
So they'd be hungry for the apple that the snake was always offering
And yeah yeah
God rolls great
Yeah yeah
God smells good
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What if God smoked cannabis
Do you 'spose He had a buzz
When He made the platypus
When He created Earth our home
Does He like Pearl Jam or the Stones
And do you think He rolls His own
Up there in heaven on the throne
And when the saints go marching home
Maybe He sits and smokes a bowl
Here's another cool 420 tune I found in my musical library.
Winner winner chicken dinner. Irish women rock!
I didn't look to check before posting that, lol. Err... Whoops? Were lots of great tunes in the thread, including several of the ones that got disappeared. Trying to do too many things at once here, probably ended up doing all of them badly
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George baker selection - little green bag
GreenThunder
Well-Known Member
New Americana - Halsey
Can’t have a songlist without some oldies….
Here’s one my band plays…
THE COUNT FIVE-‘PSYCHOTIC REACTION 1966
Here’s one my band plays…
THE COUNT FIVE-‘PSYCHOTIC REACTION 1966
Peter Tosh
“Legalize It”
“Legalize It”
Clearly I'm prejudice being married to an irish woman. All women rock!
Jim Stafford
The wildwood flower grew wild on the farm,
And we never knowed what it was called.
Some said it was a flower and some said it was weed,
I never gave it much thought
One day I was out there talking to my brother,
Reached down for a weed to chew on,
Things got fuzzy and things got blurry,
And then everything was gone!
Didn't know what happened,
But I knew it beat the hell out of sniffin' burlap.
I come to and my brother was there,
And he said, What's wrong with your eyes?
I said, I don't know, I was chewing on a weed.
He said, Let me give it a try.
We spent the rest of that day and most of that night,
Trying to find my brother, Bill.
Caught up with him, 'bout six o'clock the next morning,
Naked, swinging on the wind mill!
He said he flew up there.
I had to fly up there and bring him down,
He was about half crazy
The very next day we picked a bunch of them weeds,
And put 'em in the sun to dry.
Then we mashed 'em up and chopped 'em up,
And put 'em in the corncob pipe.
Smokin' that wildwood flower got to be a habit,
We didn't see no harm.
We thought it was kind of handy,
Take a trip and never leave the farm!
All good things gotta come to an end,
And it's the same with the wildwood weed.
One day this feller from Washington came by,
And he spied it and turned white as a sheet.
Then they dug and they burned,
And they burned and they dug,
And they killed all our cute little weeds.
Then they drove away,
We just smiled and waved
Sittin' there on that sack of seeds!
Y'all come back now, hear?
The wildwood flower grew wild on the farm,
And we never knowed what it was called.
Some said it was a flower and some said it was weed,
I never gave it much thought
One day I was out there talking to my brother,
Reached down for a weed to chew on,
Things got fuzzy and things got blurry,
And then everything was gone!
Didn't know what happened,
But I knew it beat the hell out of sniffin' burlap.
I come to and my brother was there,
And he said, What's wrong with your eyes?
I said, I don't know, I was chewing on a weed.
He said, Let me give it a try.
We spent the rest of that day and most of that night,
Trying to find my brother, Bill.
Caught up with him, 'bout six o'clock the next morning,
Naked, swinging on the wind mill!
He said he flew up there.
I had to fly up there and bring him down,
He was about half crazy
The very next day we picked a bunch of them weeds,
And put 'em in the sun to dry.
Then we mashed 'em up and chopped 'em up,
And put 'em in the corncob pipe.
Smokin' that wildwood flower got to be a habit,
We didn't see no harm.
We thought it was kind of handy,
Take a trip and never leave the farm!
All good things gotta come to an end,
And it's the same with the wildwood weed.
One day this feller from Washington came by,
And he spied it and turned white as a sheet.
Then they dug and they burned,
And they burned and they dug,
And they killed all our cute little weeds.
Then they drove away,
We just smiled and waved
Sittin' there on that sack of seeds!
Y'all come back now, hear?
Gazoo
Member
andIhalped
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