Every morning the same old stories welcome to ganja laboratories In the morning when I wake up and I feel all right In the morning when I step out on the morning light In the morning when she wakes me up and hold me tight In the morning when I'm shining like a star I do know why I'm getting high and my feeling is all right
Listen to the wind listen to the earth It's time to play on the ground full of herb Running through plantation I go visit ganja - my Jah - inspiration calling We belong together
