The Devil Makes Three - Champagne and Reefer

Bring me champagne when I'm thirsty
Bring me reefer when I want to get high
Yeah, bring me champagne when I'm thirsty
Reefer when I want to get high
Yeah, you know when I'm lonely
Bring my lady by my side

Yeah, there shouldn't be no law
On people that wanna smoke a little dope
No, there shouldn't be no law
On people that wanna smoke a little dope
Yeah, it's good for your head
And your body, don't you know

Every time I get high
I lay my head down on my baby's breast
Yeah, I lay down and be quiet
And try to take my rest
You know she hold me and kiss me
She says, ‘You're the man I love the best'

I'm gonna get high this mornin'
Just as sure as you know my name
I'm gonna get high this mornin'
And it's goin' to be a cryin' shame
I'm gonna stick with my reefer
Ain't messin' ‘round with no cocaine
I'm gonna stick with my reefer
Ain't messin' ‘round with no cocaine