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Reefer Song

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Hey, cats, it's four o'clock in the morning. I just left the studios Here we are in Harlem. Everybody's here but the police, and they'll Be here any minute. It's high time, so catch this song. Here it is! Say, I dreamed about a reefer five feet long A mighty mens', but not too strong You'll be high, but not for long If you're a viper I'm the king of everything I got to go, got to go, got to go, got to be high before I swing Let the bells ring, ding, dong, ding If you're a viper Say, you know you're high When your throat gets dry Mmm, everything's dandy Ah yes, you run down to the candy store Bust your conk on peppermint candy Then you know your little brown body's sent You don't give a darn if you don't pay rent 'Cause the sky is high, so am I, yes, yes Yes, I viper a bit, but I'ma viper a bit on the 88 now Oh, stop it, darling, I didn't know you cared That's enough now, wait a minute, wait a Minute, wait a minute, let me dream now Ah, that's a killer, yes, baby Better next out on the sidelines, my wife's in here tonight She don't viper either, you know, get away Are you kidding? Oh, dear Say, you know you're high, yes, I know I'm high 'Cause everything is fine and dandy Yes, go on down to the candy store Get me Wrigley's or some peppermint candy I love it, I love it, I love it, yes, baby, but my body's sent I ain't worried about no rent, get away from me, you hussy, yeah High, high, so am I, but I'ma lay down and relax, oh, dear Oh, dear, viper