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One Sunny Day, I was riding my bike and smoking a joint,
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cos that's what I like. The police man stopped me and began to stare
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and he said, hey sunny, what you smoking there I said.
Chorus
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It's a reefer would like some policeman,
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It's a reefer would you like a blast
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It's a reefer would you like some policeman
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Or would you prefer me to shove it up your ass.
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