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Letra actual de la canción
twenty six years of my life i never met her<br />til a van on tour where i found that very treasure<br />janky joints, moroccon special, carry on go forth, kingswoods, im puffin' on a gabatron blowtorch<br /><br />cooking up these cookies, bud is mashed into butter hash<br />took a bite and laughed then i dashed to my hovercraft<br />that conductor cat on a sunny day rollercoaster<br />feed the weed engine on my runaway locamotive<br />list of ben botanists speaking outta herbal stories<br />stargaze from lack of booze, greenhouse observatory<br />choofin through the hillside blowing doja wicked easy<br />rider escapade with a stolen golden ticket<br />i just lounge by the billabong, sing a song with hella flavour<br />when i hit a bong im going to willy wonkas elevator<br />ill see you later, im talking to Mary when im lost in a parked car off with the faries, so<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />all aboard the chooof choof train<br />hit it left hit it right, brother use that flame (all aboard)<br />all aboard the choof choof train, turn it up in the speakers let the music bang (all aboard)<br />all aboard the choof choof train, toot toot mother f**ker Mary Jane's my name (all aboard)<br />all aboard the choof choof train<br />what you smokin' on brother?<br />that good shit man<br /><br />baseball bat blunts in ya face cunt<br />yeah, baseball bat blunts, Mary Jane's a stripper<br />macca's on the mic again rollin' up a rizler<br />astronomical like the words that come out of me, blowing bongs off a burgundy balcony<br />its virtual reality, my verse is a galaxy where birds on the canopy observe my whole family<br />in paradise, puffin purple profanity<br />walshing through the worlds when burning one casually<br />struttin' through the hood, like f**k it it's all good<br />it's that lumberjack macca cat cuttin' through the woods<br />so on the real aint nothing liver than this, cos what I bring swings through on some spiderman shit<br />and when the wooden wheels turn, I arrive on a chariot<br />stoned insecure, high but still happy bitch<br />I rhyme with the savages, blindfold the beat and sky dive with this cannabis<br /><br />I think I can, I think I can, I think I can, I will<br />I think I can, I think I can, I know I've got the skill<br />I know I can, I know I can, I know its gonna build<br />So lets ride this locomotive through the rivers and the hills, yo<br /><br />[Chorus]
Letra nueva de la canción
twenty six years of my life i never met her<br />til a van on tour where i found that very treasure<br />janky joints, moroccon special, carry on go forth, kingswoods, im puffin' on a gabatron blowtorch<br /><br />cooking up these cookies, bud is mashed into butter hash<br />took a bite and laughed then i dashed to my hovercraft<br />that conductor cat on a sunny day rollercoaster<br />feed the weed engine on my runaway locamotive<br />list of ben botanists speaking outta herbal stories<br />stargaze from lack of booze, greenhouse observatory<br />choofin through the hillside blowing doja wicked easy<br />rider escapade with a stolen golden ticket<br />i just lounge by the billabong, sing a song with hella flavour<br />when i hit a bong im going to willy wonkas elevator<br />ill see you later, im talking to Mary when im lost in a parked car off with the faries, so<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />all aboard the chooof choof train<br />hit it left hit it right, brother use that flame (all aboard)<br />all aboard the choof choof train, turn it up in the speakers let the music bang (all aboard)<br />all aboard the choof choof train, toot toot mother f**ker Mary Jane's my name (all aboard)<br />all aboard the choof choof train<br />what you smokin' on brother?<br />that good shit man<br /><br />baseball bat blunts in ya face cunt<br />yeah, baseball bat blunts, Mary Jane's a stripper<br />macca's on the mic again rollin' up a rizler<br />astronomical like the words that come out of me, blowing bongs off a burgundy balcony<br />its virtual reality, my verse is a galaxy where birds on the canopy observe my whole family<br />in paradise, puffin purple profanity<br />walshing through the worlds when burning one casually<br />struttin' through the hood, like f**k it it's all good<br />it's that lumberjack macca cat cuttin' through the woods<br />so on the real aint nothing liver than this, cos what I bring swings through on some spiderman shit<br />and when the wooden wheels turn, I arrive on a chariot<br />stoned insecure, high but still happy bitch<br />I rhyme with the savages, blindfold the beat and sky dive with this cannabis<br /><br />I think I can, I think I can, I think I can, I will<br />I think I can, I think I can, I know I've got the skill<br />I know I can, I know I can, I know its gonna build<br />So lets ride this locomotive through the rivers and the hills, yo<br /><br />[Chorus]
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