Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wildwood Weed , by - Phish. Song from the album Vegas '96, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 19.11.2007
Record label: Who Is She
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wildwood Weed , by - Phish. Song from the album Vegas '96, in the genre Иностранный рокWildwood Weed |
| The name of this song is «The Wildwood Flower» |
| Now «The Wildwood Flower» is an old country classic |
| It gained a whole new popularity |
| The song isn’t any more popular |
| But the flower is doin' real good |
| The wildwood flower grew wild on the farm |
| And we never knowed what it was called |
| Some said it was a flower and some said it was weed |
| I didn’t gave it much thought |
| One day I was out there talking to my brother |
| Reached down for a weed to chew on |
| Things got fuzzy and things got blurry |
| And then everything was gone |
| I Didn’t know what happened |
| But I knew it beat the hell out of sniffin' burlap |
| I come to and my brother was there |
| And he said, 'What's wrong with your eyes?' |
| I said, 'I don’t know, I was chewing on a weed' |
| He said, 'Let me give it a try' |
| We spent the rest of that day and most of that night |
| Trying to find my brother, Bill |
| Caught up with him 'bout six o’clock the next mornin' |
| Naked, swinging on the windmill |
| He said he flew up there |
| I had to fly up and get him down |
| He was about half crazy |
| The very next day we picked a bunch of them weeds |
| And put 'em in the sun to dry |
| Then we mashed 'em up and we cleaned 'em all |
| And put 'em in the corncob pipe |
| Smokin' them wildwood flowers got to be a habit |
| We didn’t see no harm |
| We thought it was kind of handy |
| Take a trip and never leave the farm |
| A big ol' puff on the wildwood weed |
| Next thing you know |
| We’s just wandering behind the little animals |
| All good things gotta come to an end |
| And it’s the same with the wildwood weed |
| One day this feller from Washington come by |
| And he spied us and he turned white as a sheet |
| And he dug and he burned |
| And he burned and he dug |
| And he killed all our cute little weeds |
| Then he drove away |
| We just smiled and waved |
| Sittin' there on that sack of seeds |
| Y’all come back now, ya hear |
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