Whitmore - Nine Bar Blues lyrics

Friday night the parties on at Graham's down the way Pick up your drink And your smoke And your tunes - and your Pills And meet me on the street Get into the truck, everybody s**s This weed is gonna blow your mind This weed will blow your mind Sometimes I really mean the things that I say I know that you'll never pay Go down to Aidan's when your out of your face He's got a nine bar in his pillow case.