Mary Jane

Sight and catch the man who's wits are slightly creamed
When you find him tell him you don't know what they mean
When they say that in the day you can't quite conjure up a dream
And he's sure to return your interest a supple bit of green

Take a trip upon the herb and i might just tag along
With a billow prayer sense of relief from the fellows bong
Oh how the simplest of distances will never be more long
And we'll sing in tune with happiness while high upon Jane's song

by Kandyce Cox

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