Stand In The Sand Songtext
	
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I never used to dig the sunshine much until I smoked some marijuana man
I'm just a pretty chill guy beneath a pretty pink sky in a purple stand in the sand
Oh yeah!
I never used to get around a lot until I got some money in my hand
I'm just a real slick mover, an inner-city groover, tokin' every time I can
Oh yeah!
I never used to dig the sunshine much I never new it'd be
Where the feelings flow and pretty biddies go
I'm just a pretty chill guy beneath a pretty pink sky in a purple stand in the sand
Oh yeah!
I never used to get around a lot until I got some money in my hand
I'm just a real slick mover, an inner-city groover, tokin' every time I can
Oh yeah!
I never used to dig the sunshine much I never new it'd be
Where the feelings flow and pretty biddies go
to watch the flowers grow and let all their bad vibes go
Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!
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