Standard (EADGBE)

All my friends are stoners

Lighting up all of the time

Everybody has a mason jar

 Can you guess what i put in mine?

We all go to Jamaica

Once or twice a year

To smoke big blunts with the Rasta man

 And drink ice cold Red Stripe Beer

[and so on]

All my friends are stoners

We sit around and get fried

We're asking the president to legalize it

So the whole wide world can get high

All of my friends are stoners

'til the day we die

When it comes to Marijuana, we're the kings

of the who, what, where, and why

All of my friends' parents are stoners

Lawyers, teachers, bankers, and brokers

They all have ADD

So they roll up great big jokers

All my friends are stoners

We sit around and get fried

We're asking the president to legalize it

So the whole wide world can get high

All of my friends in Hollywood

Are laughing up at the sky

My friends in Indiana

Are in the cornfields getting high

We put it in our tea, we put it in our cake

We roll it up nice so we can get baked

We just can't seem to get our fill

Wasting away in Marijuana-ville

All my friends are stoners

We sit around and get fried

We're asking the president to legalize it

So the whole wide world can get high

Yes, All my friends are stoners

We sit around and get fried

We're asking the president to legalize it

So the whole wide world can get high

All my friends are stoners

Lighting up all of the time

Everybody has a mason jar

Can you guess what i put in mine?