Clones
Left my home when I was a boy Found me a job up north in Detroit Worked long hours just to pay my bills While the rich man lived in the mansion on the hill Smoke all night and I smoke all day Smoke my whole damn life away Smoked the soles right off of my shoes I got the poor boy smokin' blues Call me a country boy, call me what you will But I ain't no crook looking for a way to steal Work long hours just to pay my way Lord, I barely make it from day to day Smoke all night and I smoke all day Smoke my whole damn life away Smoked the soles right off of my shoes I got the poor boy smokin' blues
Submitted by Nargaroth — Aug 21, 2026
Keep your eyes on the road your hand upon the wheel Keep your eyes on the road enhance the way you feel We're going to the smokehouse gonna have a real good time Yeah the back of the smokehouse they got those fat prerolls yeah the back of the smokehouse they got those fat prerolls And that's for the people who like to go down slow Roll baby, roll Roll baby, roll Let me roll all night long I woke up this morning and my stash was nowhere near Yeah I woke up this morning and my stash was nowhere near Called up the dopeman he brought the stuff right here Roll baby, roll Roll baby, roll Let me roll all night long Cash it, lady Cash it, lady Right now Save my city Save my city Right now.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Aug 21, 2026
Mississippi Fiend, smokin' all of my green Mississippi Fiend, she's smokin' everything Way down around Vicksburg, round Louisiana way There's a cajun lady, we called her Mississippi fiend And you know she was a dancer, she moved better when high While the rest of them dudes were getting their kicks Buddy beg your pardon I was smoking pine! Mississippi fiend... smokin' all of my green Mississippi fiend... She's smokin' everything This lady she asked me to be a pusher man You know that I told her to pass it from the left hand My buds are looking pretty, with all the crystals that shine While the rest of them dudes were lookin' for a fix Come on over here and I will sell you mine Mississippi Fiend... Oh yeah Mississippi fiend.. Mississippi Fiend... You know she was a dancer, she moved better when high While the rest of them dudes were getting their kicks Buddy beg your pardon I was smoking pine!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Aug 21, 2026