Revelrie for the Stoned Fox

When there was nobody around

For me to count on

You were there, baby

You were there

When my life was in the ground

On my face the perpetual frown

You were there, Queen Green

Baby, I wont forget

People have always had the incorrect

Impression

Of your divine position

You are the divine right

Not a mere tool

Or a means to some end or other

Before the Marijuana Tax Act

All peoples delighted

In your divinity

And rejoiced in you, Queen Green

Baby, you're the Stoned Fox

Now, unfortunately,

Only a select few do

And while I personally am more moderate

Now that real life is my reality

I’ll always be one of the select few

Worshipping you clandestinely

For good or ill

Cruisin’ down the freeway

All Hail, the divine Queen Green