Mindful Webworks Empty Baggie Blues
Torn-off plastic corner / clinging dust / striped pulsating seed
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1.
G
I'm feelin' high and I hope you are too
Em
since we' been smokin' that New Mexico Blue
C
But now it's gone and I want to get higher
G
We smoked it all and I'm filled with desire
G
I want to sit down and smoke me a bowl
C C7
'Cause it moves my mind and it moves my soul
G Am C7 G D
You know I got the Empty Baggie Blues
2.
G
Stop thinkin' about your past
Em
When it's one thing that will not last
C
It's like gettin' high on your very last dime
G
You won't be there again for a very long time
G
I want to sit down and light me a jay
C C7
'Cause it rolls me up and it blows me away
G Am C7 G
You know I got the Empty Baggie Blues
New Mexico Blue was worth a song, anyway. 'Twas decades ago, up at the old dome, whose wizardly master introduced this herbal inhalable. Just one ordinary silvery-blue leaf ignited in the then-new gandalfpipe was all one person needed. Extraordinary. Does it still exist today?