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Artist: Ugly Kid Joe
Album: As Ugly As They Wanna Be (1991)
Title: Sweet Leaf / Funk Fresh Country Club

Lyrics Sweet Leaf / Funk Fresh Country Club

When I first met you, didnt realize

I cant forget you, for your suprize

You introduced me, to my mind

And left me wanting, you and your kind

Oh yeah!

Straight people dont know, what your about

They put you down and shut you out

You gave to me a new belief

And soon the world will love you sweet leaf

Oh yeah!

Funky fresh tunes

And youre walking down the street

And youre trying to find the girl

That you really want to meet

Youre flying past the reef

And youre drinking shrunking heads

You wake up in the morning

And you wish that you were dead

As you stagger home

In the blackest form of night

The rollers out in force baby

Theyre looking for a fight

You try to play the game

You try to pass the test

But the only thing in sight baby

Is the sight of your arrest

Jail cell - living hell

Cains off me Im free

Doing time - one more time

Mine, all mine, all mine

Now the country club is cold

And the country club is mean

The attendants at the country club

Aint something to be seen

If youre messing with my girl

Youre messing with your life

Cause Im gonna cut you

With a big, big knife

You bet your fuckin life

Now as you stagger home

In the blackest form of night

The rollers out in force baby

Theyre looking for a fight

You try to play the game

You try to pass the test

But the only thing in sight baby

Is the sight of your arrest

Jail cell - living hell

Cains off me Im free

Doing time - one more time

Mine, all mine, all mine

I wanna tell you a story baby

I hope you wanna hear

I wanna tell you a story baby

I hope you wanna hear

Going downtown in the back of a car

Some mothafucka left the door ajar

Remember what your parents said

Be home by eight and in your bed

Now as you stagger home

In the blackest form of night

The rollers out in force baby

Theyre looking for a fight

You try to play the game

You try to pass the test

But the only thing in sight baby

Is the sight of your arrest

Jail cell - living hell

Cains off me Im free

Doing time - one more time

Mine, all mine, all mine


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