DESCRIPTION:
“Roll Another Joint” goes out to all my herb toking, weed smoking homies, who ain’t with us no mo’. Jessica Jones and Jody O'Rourke... When I wrote this, I was writing to you. Now that it's finished, I scream it to you. Here's to every crazy, pot smoking, mother fucker that we been lacking. God, what I wouldn't give to just sit down and burn one more fatty with ya...

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"Roll Another Joint" by B! Davis

CAPO 2
(G, Am, Bm, C, D)
(G, Am, C, D)

VERSE 1
Sittin' back remembering way back when
Skipped out, ditched another class again
Just couldn't wait for lunch to roll out
So we could roll another joint

If only you knew then, what we all know now
If only you could tell, what they were talking about
5 years... 10 years... Passed by now
Wish we could roll another joint

(G, Bm, C, D)
CHORUS
Hold down the fort. We'll see you when we get there
Make yourself some homies. Keep the keg cool til we get there
Hope weed is finally legal up in heaven when we get there
So we can roll a doobie and smoke it when we get there

VERSE 2
Remember that time, when we smoked two joints
And then we smoked two more and when we got high
We ate your poor mother out of house and home
And then we rolled another joint

Doober's in the casket and you're ready to go
I know you'd do the same for me, if the tag were on the other toe
I hope it gets you by, til Marley stops by
To roll another joint

CHORUS
Hold down the fort. We'll see you when we get there
Make yourself some homies. Keep the keg cool til we get there
Hope weed is finally legal up in heaven when we get there
So we can roll a doobie and smoke it when we get there

(G, Bm, C, D)
BRIDGE
I'll be goddamned, if i didn't say i was sorry
When your mom was cryin' on my arm
I'll be goddamned, again, if all our friends
Didn't have a tear or two, of mine on their shoulders

VERSE 3
The next time you see me, you're gonna teach me to fly
And how to do all that other shit, you do when you die
Show me this sights. Maybe we can take a trip to cloud 9
So we can roll another joint

(G, Am, C, D)
(G, Am, C, D)
(G, Am, Bm, C, D)
(G, Am, D)
Don't never ever think, when you're looking down
That I forgot your crazy ass
Your ass best be waitin' at those pearly gates for me
I want that doobie back

No, don't never be thinkin, when you're looking down, homie
I forgot that doobie you owe me
You best be waitin' at those pearly gates for me
I want my doobie back

CHORUS
We'll be holdin' down the fort. We'll see, you when we get there
Make us all some homies. Keep the keg cool til we get there
Hope weed is finally legal up in heaven when we get there
Have Jesus roll a doobie, and we'll smoke it when we get there