All My Friends Are Stoners
Rich HardestyVersion1
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All my friends are stoners
Lighting up all of the time
Everybody has a mason jar
Can you guess what i put in mine?
We all go to Jamaica
Once or twice a year
To smoke big blunts with the Rasta man
And drink ice cold Red Stripe Beer
All my friends are stoners
We sit around and get fried
We're asking the president to legalize it
So the whole wide world can get high
All of my friends are stoners
'til the day we die
When it comes to Marijuana, we're the kings
of the who, what, where, and why
All of my friends' parents are stoners
Lawyers, teachers, bankers, and brokers
They all have ADD
So they roll up great big jokers
All my friends are stoners
We sit around and get fried
We're asking the president to legalize it
So the whole wide world can get high
All of my friends in Hollywood
Are laughing up at the sky
My friends in Indiana
Are in the cornfields getting high
We put it in our tea, we put it in our cake
We roll it up nice so we can get baked
We just can't seem to get our fill
Wasting away in Marijuana-ville
All my friends are stoners
We sit around and get fried
We're asking the president to legalize it
So the whole wide world can get high
Yes, All my friends are stoners
We sit around and get fried
We're asking the president to legalize it
So the whole wide world can get high
All my friends are stoners
Lighting up all of the time
Everybody has a mason jar
Can you guess what i put in mine?
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Readable chord sheet for All My Friends Are Stoners by Rich Hardesty
[G] [Am] [C] [G] [G]All my friends are stone[Am]rs [C]Lighting up all of the ti[G]me [G]Everybody has a m[Am]ason jar Can you [C]guess what i put in m[G]ine? [G]We all go to Jamai[Am]ca [C]Once or twice a ye[G]ar [G]To smoke big blunts with the [Am]Rasta man And drink [C]ice cold Red Stripe Bee[G]r [and so on] All my friends are stoners We sit around and get fried We're asking the president to legalize it So the whole wide world can get high All of my friends are stoners 'til the day we die When it comes to Marijuana, we're the kings of the who, what, where, and why All of my friends' parents are stoners Lawyers, teachers, bankers, and brokers They all have ADD So they roll up great big jokers All my friends are stoners We sit around and get fried We're asking the president to legalize it So the whole wide world can get high All of my friends in Hollywood Are laughing up at the sky My friends in Indiana Are in the cornfields getting high We put it in our tea, we put it in our cake We roll it up nice so we can get baked We just can't seem to get our fill Wasting away in Marijuana-ville All my friends are stoners We sit around and get fried We're asking the president to legalize it So the whole wide world can get high Yes, All my friends are stoners We sit around and get fried We're asking the president to legalize it So the whole wide world can get high All my friends are stoners Lighting up all of the time Everybody has a mason jar Can you guess what i put in mine?