Tumbleweed Lyrics - The Good Times - Afroman

It's been a long, long time I've been smoking, smoking marijuana 

It takes me out of my ghetto and places me in the Bahamas 

It's been a long, long time I've been smoking, smoking marijuana 

It takes me out of my ghetto and places me in the Bahamas 

It puts my mind at ease 

Indulging myself in the calm breeze 

And my problems will float away 

Beyond the palm trees 

But I gotta keep smoking and a smoking and a smoking on 

I keep choking and a choking and a choking on 

I keep selling and a selling and inhaling 

My tumbleweed 

I like to go to Palm Dale, sit by the fountain 

I light up a fat one gazing at the snow capped mountains 

I like to go to Palm Dale, sit by the fountain 

Light up a fat one gazing at the snow capped mountains 

Baby please don't nag 

Go and get me the Zig Zag 

And my problems will blow away 

Like a plastic bag 

But I gotta keep smoking and a smoking and a smoking on 

I keep choking and a choking and a choking on 

I keep selling and a selling and inhaling 

My tumbleweed 

I need to get a job and that's not funny 

'Cause me be smoking too much ganja and me running out of money 

I've got to lie to the man, tell him that I've never been arrested 

I've got to go to the clinic baby, I've got to get drug tested 

I got no food for my stomach 

Got no gas for my Coupe De Ville 

I've got to walk to the supermarket 

For some golden seal 

'Cuz everyday I be smoking and a smoking and a smoking on 

And I be choking and a choking and a choking on 

And I be selling and a selling and inhaling 

My tumbleweed, yeah 

I said the black man smoking 

If he's a slow bro 

I said the Mexican smoking 

If he's a cholo 

I said the Creole smoking 

Down in Mississippi 

I said the white man smoking 

If he's a hippie 

It puts my mind at ease 

Indulging myself in the calm breeze 

And my problems will float away 

Beyond the palm trees 

But I've got to keep smoking and a smoking and a smoking on 

I keep choking and a choking and a choking on 

I keep selling and a selling and inhaling 

My tumbleweed, yeah 

It puts my mind at ease 

Indulging myself in the calm breeze 

And my problems will float away 

Beyond the palm trees 

But I've got to keep smoking and a smoking and a smoking on 

I keep choking and a choking and a choking on 

I keep selling and a selling and inhaling 

My tumbleweed, yeah 

My tumbleweed, yeah