Da Joint
Well it's time to think about it
Hope there's somewhere else for us to go
We should all think about it
What does this life have to show
One smokin' joint. One bottle halfway empty
Johnny Walker Red, Chardonnay, Moet
Makes everybody look sexy
A pack of cigarettes, a hit of crystal meth, Oh no
That's what people call life, that's what some people call the best
Don't do a dam thing for me, I don't get it what's the point
I'd rather make love to a babe au natural and light the joint
When will we see what's life for me
What's it all about
When will we know when it's time to go
Got to get out. Got to get out. Got to get out
Once I had some one for me yeah
She took my hand and then she went away
Seven months went by, she came back to me yeah
She took my hand and said, "she's here to stay
When you're faithful to stay, why are you first to say please come back
It's not every day you stray away and someone takes you back
When love fades away after the work then what's the point
You might as well hold on, break out a match and light the joint
When will we see what's life for me
What's it all about
When will we know when it's time to go
Got to get out. Got to get out. Got to get out
Hope there's somewhere else for us to go
We should all think about it
What does this life have to show
One smokin' joint. One bottle halfway empty
Johnny Walker Red, Chardonnay, Moet
Makes everybody look sexy
A pack of cigarettes, a hit of crystal meth, Oh no
That's what people call life, that's what some people call the best
Don't do a dam thing for me, I don't get it what's the point
I'd rather make love to a babe au natural and light the joint
When will we see what's life for me
What's it all about
When will we know when it's time to go
Got to get out. Got to get out. Got to get out
Once I had some one for me yeah
She took my hand and then she went away
Seven months went by, she came back to me yeah
She took my hand and said, "she's here to stay
When you're faithful to stay, why are you first to say please come back
It's not every day you stray away and someone takes you back
When love fades away after the work then what's the point
You might as well hold on, break out a match and light the joint
When will we see what's life for me
What's it all about
When will we know when it's time to go
Got to get out. Got to get out. Got to get out
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Writer(s): Julio Vasquez
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