Napoleon XIV - I Owe a Lot to Iowa Pot lyrics

Oh, I owe a lot to Iowa pot, Iowa grown and bred I never knew such beautiful boo Grew in this groovy land I'm in, and I'm in- Debted indeed to Iowa weed, Iowa bred and born, O I owe a lot to Iowa pot, and that's not just Iowa corn Contraband in the land of mañana is so ruthlessly reckless to cop But those Iowans cop what they wanna, standing on a marijuana crop And it grows in that midwestern section And there isn't a glimmer of doubt It would shake a Jamaica connection 'Cause it's cheap, deep, and far fleeping out Oh, I owe a lot to Iowa pot, Iowa grown and bred I never knew such beautiful boo Grew in this groovy land I'm in, and I'm in- Debted indeed to Iowa weed, Iowa bred and born, O I owe a lot to Iowa pot, and that's not just Iowa corn Well, I never did care for domestic. I was always turning it down But I just smoked a joint so majestic, so fentestic, it's the best stick in town So you keep your Colombian rip-off, and your shady Canadian scene For I'd rather be singeing my lip off On some neat, sweet, Iowa green Oh, I owe a lot to Iowa pot, Iowa grown and bred I never knew such beautiful boo Grew in this groovy land I'm in, and I'm in- Debted indeed to Iowa weed, Iowa bred and born, O I owe a lot to Iowa pot, and that's not just Iowa corn