Weed and Wine - Remix

We come from the land
Of weed and wine
Pray to the gods
Of good crops and good times
Answer to mother nature
Who ain't always kind
The gifts that she gives us
Lord they get us
Through the life
Now living is high on a farm
With kush and cabernet
A three hour ride on the bus
What did you learn today
Oh, the old man speaks physics and Nietzsche
And cleans out his gun
And when the harvest comes we'll all run out
And make hay in the sun
We come from the land
Of weed and wine
Pray to the gods
Of good crops and good times
Answer to mother, mother nature
Who ain't always kind
The gifts that she gives us
Lord they get us, through the life
Oh it's hard to keep the kids satisfied
With fields and fresh air
Homemade clothes, homegrown food
They know what's out there
Still three months of harvest beats work
For minimum wage
Oh, lots of folks say they will leave
And they come back to stay
They come from the land
Of weed and wine
Pray to the gods
Of good crops and good times
Answer to mother, mother nature
Who ain't always kind
The gifts that she gives us
Lord they get us
Weed wine
Weed wine
Come from the land
Of weed and wine
Pray to the gods
Of good crops and good times
Answer to mother, mother nature
Who ain't always kind
The gifts that she gives us
Lord they get us, through the life