Do another one here.....this is my version of Jimmy Buffett's Magaritaville. Little different tho we had to bring it to the '90s you know...somewhat. It's now called Marijuanaville goes like this.      (eh eh eh eh eh...eh eh eh eh, eh eh eh eh eh eh)      Rollin' my home-grown   Smokin' a big bone    Look at that ganja...covered with oil (oh I know)   Usin' my tweesers   Got pot in the freezer (Woooah!)   Made a new pipe out of aluminum foil      Chorus:    Wasted away again in Marijuanaville    Searching for my roach clip on a rope (On a rope! On a rope! on a rope!)    Some people claim that there's a woman to blame    But I know...that it's all this damn dope      Don't know the reason    Stayed here all season    Maybe thats Thai stick was a way bit too strong (*yawns*)   But it's a real beauty    A Colombian doobie (ok baby...c'mon man)   And soon I'll be up on my way alone (Lucy you got some splaining ta do baby)      Chorus:    Wasted away again in Marijuanaville    Searching for my roach clip on a rope (On a rope! On a rope! on a rope!)    Some people claim that there's a woman to blame    But I know...that it's all this damn dope      (eh eh eh eh eh...eh eh eh eh) (*whistles toon*)      I blew out my bong-pipe (*gasp*)   Ran outta Bud Light (*sighs*)   But I found some stash I had hidden at home (Ahhhhhhhh!)   Put it into a blender (*blender soound*)   And soon it will render (MmmMmmm)   These little fudge brownies that help me get stoned      Wasted away again in Marijuanaville    (c'mon you guys sing along, you know the words)   Searching for my roach clip on a rope (On a rope! On a rope! on a rope!)    Some people claim that there's a woman to blame    But I know...that it's all this damn dope      Yes and, some people claim, I sound like Dillan, when I'm stoned.    But I know...that it's all this damn dope.