Farmer Songtext
von Fortunate Youth

Now Mr.
Farmer, please fill the air with some good marijuana.
I need the medicine, this herbal doctor.
Now burn it up for me.
Now blaze up your medicine and it′s just fine.
Don't need no assistance, just heat it on up.
You got it goin on, it′s this high grey sky.
You ready for the system, you made it on side now.
Mr.
Farmer.
Mr.
Farmer, say please.
Yeah, you grow it for the doctor.
It's sending me relief.
Oh, farmer, say please.
Yeah, you grow it for the nation to put them on their ease.
Say farmer.
Oh, yes, say farmer.
Tell me, Mr farmer, you know just what to do.
Now I don't think you know all the things I′m running through. Now tell me if you got a little bit of sensi blue.
Help me set the vibe, I wanna set the mood.
Now tell me everybody if you′re feeling irie.
We've got a little something that we call high grade.
The sweetest sensimillia, you′ve got to burn it up all day.
The finest crip and grow, lives for IA.
Mr.
Farmer, say please.
Yeah, you grow it for the doctor.
It's sending me relief.
Oh, farmer, say please.
Yeah, you grow it for the nation to put them on their ease.
Say farmer.
Oh, yes, say farmer.
Mr.
Farmer, say.
Oh, but the farmer, say.
Oh but the farmer, say.
Oh, we call it marijuana, we call it so.