歌曲 | Three feet high reefer |
歌手 | Kid Loco |
专辑 | Kill your darlings |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kid Loco | |
I used to smoke in the morning | |
A three feet high reefer | |
I used to smoke in the morning | |
A three feet high reefer | |
And all my friends | |
They call me the Viper | |
And once the sergeant caught me | |
With my reefer in my hand | |
Yeah once the sergeant caught me | |
With my reefer in my hand | |
But please, Lord, believe me | |
I did not kill a man | |
Cos I don't use | |
The needle or cocaine | |
No I don't use | |
The needle or cocaine | |
So please, Lord, release me | |
Cos I am not your man | |
But the judge told me | |
It's like booming a bank | |
Yes the judge told me | |
It's like booming a bank | |
So I said, Lord, | |
I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be your man | |
I rolled my three feet high reefer | |
And blew the smoke at his head | |
I rolled my three feet high reefer | |
And blew the smoke at his head | |
Cos if I had to go to jail | |
I'll get him mad in his brain | |
But the judge shed a big hot tear | |
On to the window pane | |
But the judge shed a big hot tear | |
On to the window pane | |
Took a one last sniff | |
And got high up in the air | |
Took a one last sniff | |
And got high up in the air |
zuo ci : Kid Loco | |
I used to smoke in the morning | |
A three feet high reefer | |
I used to smoke in the morning | |
A three feet high reefer | |
And all my friends | |
They call me the Viper | |
And once the sergeant caught me | |
With my reefer in my hand | |
Yeah once the sergeant caught me | |
With my reefer in my hand | |
But please, Lord, believe me | |
I did not kill a man | |
Cos I don' t use | |
The needle or cocaine | |
No I don' t use | |
The needle or cocaine | |
So please, Lord, release me | |
Cos I am not your man | |
But the judge told me | |
It' s like booming a bank | |
Yes the judge told me | |
It' s like booming a bank | |
So I said, Lord, | |
I' m gonna be, I' m gonna be your man | |
I rolled my three feet high reefer | |
And blew the smoke at his head | |
I rolled my three feet high reefer | |
And blew the smoke at his head | |
Cos if I had to go to jail | |
I' ll get him mad in his brain | |
But the judge shed a big hot tear | |
On to the window pane | |
But the judge shed a big hot tear | |
On to the window pane | |
Took a one last sniff | |
And got high up in the air | |
Took a one last sniff | |
And got high up in the air |
zuò cí : Kid Loco | |
I used to smoke in the morning | |
A three feet high reefer | |
I used to smoke in the morning | |
A three feet high reefer | |
And all my friends | |
They call me the Viper | |
And once the sergeant caught me | |
With my reefer in my hand | |
Yeah once the sergeant caught me | |
With my reefer in my hand | |
But please, Lord, believe me | |
I did not kill a man | |
Cos I don' t use | |
The needle or cocaine | |
No I don' t use | |
The needle or cocaine | |
So please, Lord, release me | |
Cos I am not your man | |
But the judge told me | |
It' s like booming a bank | |
Yes the judge told me | |
It' s like booming a bank | |
So I said, Lord, | |
I' m gonna be, I' m gonna be your man | |
I rolled my three feet high reefer | |
And blew the smoke at his head | |
I rolled my three feet high reefer | |
And blew the smoke at his head | |
Cos if I had to go to jail | |
I' ll get him mad in his brain | |
But the judge shed a big hot tear | |
On to the window pane | |
But the judge shed a big hot tear | |
On to the window pane | |
Took a one last sniff | |
And got high up in the air | |
Took a one last sniff | |
And got high up in the air |