Alan Hull
drug song 2005 digital remaster
I rolled a joint and crushed it on the floor
Woe is me, I'll never roll a joint no more.
I took some speed and ran 'round in circles
A thousand miles, a thousand miles or maybe even more.
I took a trip to find me a better self
But I only found I'd merely lost all common sense.
Marijuana, why do you want me
Constantly? Very close indeed to me.
If you drive me mad, you'll make mother very sad
And she'll maybe even cry, she'll maybe shade a tear
When she sees my coffin go gliding by.
- :
- Prog Rocks! [5 Component Labels Set]
- Old Grey Whistle Test Folk
- Pipedream
- Back to Basics
- Statues & Liberties
- Phantoms
- The Fog On the Tyne
- Statues and Liberties
- Alright On The Night
- Mojo Presents: Well... All Right!
- Squire
- We Can Swing Together
- When the War Is Over
- Transatlantic Folk Box Set
- Refugees: A Charisma Records Anthology 1969-1978
- Anthems in Eden: An Anthology of British & Irish Folk...
- The Best Folk Album in the World... Ever!
- Simply Celtic Moods
- Old Grey Whistle Test Catalogue
- Anthems In Eden: An Anthology of British & Irish Folk...