Let Yourself Get Down - The Blank Tapes

He grows dope

But he ain’t no dope

Makes his own lemonade

As I sit in the shade

Waiting for a song to come

Waiting on the sitting sun

Trying to figure out my fate

So I meditate, Oh

You better medicate on it

Ain’t no time to wait for it

Close your eyes and take a hit

Pass it all around and let yourself get down

He smokes dope

Oh and it ain’t no joke

He likes to burn a couple trees

In the summer breeze

He takes my fifty dollar bill

He takes me up on the hill

And says we gonna celebrate

Oh, then we start to fade, yeah

You better medicate on it

Ain’t no time to wait for it

Close your eyes and take a hit

Pass it all around and let yourself get down

You better medicate on it

Ain’t no time to wait for it

Close your eyes and take a hit

Pass it all around and let yourself get down

You better medicate on it

Ain’t no time to wait for it

Close your eyes and you take a hit

Pass it all around and let yourself get down

Pass it all around and let yourself get down

Pass it all around and let yourself get down

Pass it all around and let yourself get down