Up One Night

Up one night
With nothing to do
So let's buy a bowl
And load a bowl or two
Let's get high 
And forget our past
We'll smoke it up
Till the very last
I'm watching you now
As you take a hit
Oh there you go
It's time to trip
Now you're relaxed
And it's all so fine
So pass me the bong
Cause I'm next to get high
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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