Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Three Feet High Reefer, artist - Kid Loco. Album song Kill Your Darlings, in the genre ЛаунджDate of issue: 27.09.2009
Record label: Wagram
Song language: English
Three Feet High Reefer |
| Kill Your Darlings |
| Three Feet High Reefer |
| I used to smoke in the morning |
| A three feet high reefer |
| I used to smoke in the morning |
| A three feet high reefer |
| And all my friends |
| They call me the Viper |
| And once the sergeant caught me |
| With my reefer in my hand |
| Yeah once the sergeant caught me |
| With my reefer in my hand |
| But please, Lord, believe me |
| I did not kill a man |
| Cos I don’t use |
| The needle or cocaine |
| No I don’t use |
| The needle or cocaine |
| So please, Lord, release me |
| Cos I am not your man |
| But the judge told me |
| It’s like booming a bank |
| Yes the judge told me |
| It’s like booming a bank |
| So I said, Lord, |
| I’m gonna be, I’m gonna be your man |
| I rolled my three feet high reefer |
| And blew the smoke at his head |
| I rolled my three feet high reefer |
| And blew the smoke at his head |
| Cos if I had to go to jail |
| I’ll get him mad in his brain |
| But the judge shed a big hot tear |
| On to the window pane |
| But the judge shed a big hot tear |
| On to the window pane |
| Took a one last sniff |
| And got high up in the air |
| Took a one last sniff |
| And got high up in the air |