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Michael Franti - Ganja Babe

ya see my eyes are feeling red again I'm bringin' light like Thomas funky Edison been in the desert for forty seven days Purple Haze the poison that I tasted never changed turn up the woofers so I can feel the beat vibrate my belly like a bomb in harmony summer heat my back is sticking to me to the seat bare feet tank top and shorts is all ya need summer breeze I'm feelin' kinda fine I'm rollin with my shorty all the time wind and grind lovely shake your behind cinnamon skin be bringing sin to my mind but whether or not the weather's hot or the weather's cold I'm wrapping her like a blanket with my whole soul so that she can feel me like Coca Cola I'm the woo-o-oh oh the sweet thing my girl lollipop she growing mad crops she rollin' herbs everyday at about 4 o' clock tick tock strike the hammer while the Iron's hot ooh girl watcha got cooking in the pot see Mary Mary quite contrary how does your garden grow? Hydrophonic ultra supersonic or does it grow naturally slow? (Chorus) Ganja babe my sweet ganja babe I love tha way ya love me and the way ya misbehavin' ganja babe my sweet ganja babe come wake body-ody take my mind away Everybody get down and do the boogaloo just like the cover of I want you yoo hooo look watcha gonna do watcha gonna do when the rent comes due round up the posse and call up the crew 5 bucks at the door and ya bring ya own booze call ya neighbor 'cause they can come too be sure and bring ya records 'cause I only got a few so baa baa black sheep have you any wool yes sir, yes sir a nickle bagful some for my partner some for my crew some for my ganja baby she needs 2 cuz just like me they want to be... hiiiiiigh (Chorus)