Lyrics

Grandpa's Weed
V1
My grandpa's farmed this land for years
weeds are mostly what he grows
He sows the finest buds from seed
A crop he calls call Kentucky gold
 
Chorus
My grandpa really loves his weed
It grows out in the field beyond the butterbeans
Granny says it makes her brownies sweet
My grandpa really loves his weed
 
V2
He always likes to roll his own
And sit cross legged on the hill
He ain't getting high or stoned
He calls it getting beautiful
it ain't legal in this state but grandpa grows it anyway
He says his weed's medicinal
 
Chorus
My grandpa really loves his weed
It grows out in the field beyond the butterbeans
Granny says it makes her brownies sweet
My grandpa really loves his weed
 
All the neighbors think he's strange
When they see him riding in the fields
And he ain't wearing anything
But a big old smile and pony tail
Never was a drinking man But he's "El Reefer Capitan"
When he's sitting high upon that hill
 
Chorus
My grandpa really loves his weed
It grows out in the field beyond the butterbeans
Granny says it makes her brownies sweet
My grandpa really loves his weed
My grandpa really loves his
My grandpa really loves his
My grandpa really loves his weed

My grandpa Willie loves his weed