Puffy Cloud - Paintin’ The Town Brown (Live)

Lyrics
Drift away on a puffy cloud Float away on a puffy cloud My brain is dead from too much pot 'Cause Deaner and I smoke too much pot Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloudy Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud Cloudy, cloud It's pretty bad news, man You should just forget (Aw, man) You blew it, man No way (Reggae-junkie-jew) (Naw, naw, second verse) Float, float away on a cotton ball We write songs about the clouds My brain is dead from too much pot 'Cause Deaner and I smoke too much pot Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud (everybody) Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud Cloudy, cloud Alright, everybody, sing it Drift away on a puffy cloud Float away on a puffy cloud My brain is dead from too much pot 'Cause Deaner and I smoke too much pot Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud Cloudy, cloud (I'm over here)
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Credits
- Writers
- Dean Ween
- Gene Ween