Tom:
Introdução: G C Am
G C
I got this feeling inside
Am D
can't find no balance in my mind
G C
I must be missing the point
Am D G
I need a coffee and a joint
G C
I got this feeling inside
Am D
can't find no balance in my mind
G C
I must be missing the point
Am D G
I need a coffee and a joint
G C
Coffee and a joint, Coffee and a joint
Am D
Coffee and a joint, Coffee and a joint
G C
Coffee and a joint, Coffee and a joint
Am D
Coffee and a joint, Coffee and a joint
G C
I'm higher than an F16 in Wal-greens
Am D
Tryna find some eye drops and a bottle of listerene (woo)
G C
I'm Mr. clean when I step on the scene
Am D
But yo how did I get here? And what does this all mean?
G C
The last thing I remember, was way back in September
Am D
Johnny had a doobie it was groovy full of pleasure
G C
But I prolly didn't measure the amount I shoulda taken
Am D
Now I'm standing on the ceiling and this feeling got me quaking
G C
So now I stick to baking with Betty Crocker baby
Am D
We dishing out delectables and yeah, they tasty
G C
So yeah, it's amazing, now come come and get a slice
Am D
And if they try to take my herb, i'll say "Take my wife!"
G C
But Kevin you're not married, oh shit it's getting scary
Am D
I'm mixing up my history, my memories are buried
G C
And I don't have a clue what's real or imaginary
Am D
So take heed my children cause this story's cautionary
G C
I got this feeling inside
Am D
can't find no balance in my mind
G C
I must be missing the point
Am D G
I need a coffee and a joint
G C
I got this feeling inside
Am D
can't find no balance in my mind
G C
I must be missing the point
Am D G
I need a coffee and a joint
G C
Coffee and a joint, Coffee and a joint
Am D
Coffee and a joint, Coffee and a joint
G C
Coffee and a joint, Coffee and a joint
Am D
Coffee and a joint, Coffee and a joint
C
Well I was, well I was standing in the corner of the kitchen by myself
Am D
Eyeing up the pot brownies on the top shelf
G C
I'm thinking maybe just a nibble will do
Am D
But I didn't eat dinner so I gobbled down two
N.C.
G C
Yeah, too high to function
Am D
I'm feeling like a clown at a funeral luncheon
G C
I'm a goner, Man I reached my marijuana
Am D
maximum consumption
G C
Well goddamn hors devours threw my night for a curve
Am D
But I could be the hero that this party deserves
G C
So I boot and rally, sink the last cup
Am C
Turns out it was my team's cup fuck