Orig Key C
Capo 2, Drop E
v.1
^DI always heard that his ^Gherb was top ^Dshelf
I just could not wait to find ^Eout for my^Aself
Don't ^Dknock it til you've tried it, well I've ^Gtried it my ^Dfriend
I'll never smoke weed with ^AWillie again

v.2
I learned a hard lesson in a small Texas town
He fired up a fatboy and he passed him around
The last words I spoke before they tucked me in
I'll never smoke weed with Willie again

Chorus:
I'll ^Gnever smoke weed with ^CWillie a^Ggain
My ^Dparty' s all over be^Efore it be^Agan
(1) [You can ^Dpour me some Old Whiskey ^GRiver my ^Dfriend]
(2) [You can roll up some purple sensimilla, my friend]
(3) [Light a chunk of blonde lebanese hashish, my friend]
But ^DI'll never smoke weed with ^AWillie a^Dgain

v.3
I hopped on his old bus the Honeysuckle Rose
The party was Vegas it was after the show
Alone in the front lounge just me an' him
With one parting puff, grim creeper sat in

Rpt. Ch.
v.3
Now we're passin' the guitar, tellin' good jokes
I know one's a-comin, cause I'm smellin' smoke
No, I do not partake, I just let it pass by
With a smile on my face and a great contact high

Rpt. Ch.
v.4
In the fetal position with drool on my chin
I messed up and smoked weed with Willie again