Michael Franti - Ganja Baby paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Ganja Baby - Michael Franti



Heavy medicine
You 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 you need, but
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 woah, woah, sweet thing
My girl lollipop, she growing mad crops
She rollin' herbs everyday at about four o' clock, tick tock
Strike the hammer while the iron's hot
Oh 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?
Ganja babe, my sweet ganja babe
I love tha way you love me and the way you misbehavin'
Ganja babe, my sweet ganja babe
Come wake body-ody, take my mind away-o
Everybody get down and do the boogaloo
Just like the cover of "I want you"
Yoo-hoo, look watcha gonna do
Watcha gonna do when the rent comes due
Round up the posse and call up the crew
Five bucks at the door and you bring your own booze
Call your neighbors 'cause they can come too
Be sure and bring your 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 two
For just like me they long to be high
Ganja babe, my sweet ganja babe
I love the way you love me and the way you misbehavin'
Ganja babe, my sweet ganja babe
Come wake my body-ody, take my mind away-o
Ganja babe, my sweet ganja babe
I love the way you love me and the way you misbehavin'
Ganja babe, my sweet ganja babe
Come wake my body-ody, take my mind away-o
Take my mind away-o
Take my mind away-o
Take my mind away-o



Writer(s): Michael Franti, Carl Young


Michael Franti - Songs from the Front Porch
Album Songs from the Front Porch
date de sortie
27-01-2009




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