Uncle Chronic
Album: Pearl Street
By: Murphey's Midnight Rounders
By: Murphey's Midnight Rounders
Duration
2:18
Genres
Lyrics
Uncle Chronic © Bradley Murphey 2010 Uncle Chronic’s got the stuff When my condition’s bad and I’m feelin’ rough Pick me right up, sure enough _________________________ Just put my Chuck’s on Step out the door and head on down Ain’t no other place to go For my medicinal toke Come on down’n see Uncle Chronic Whatever you need he’s got your tonic It’s better than hydroponic Medical grade and supersonic Aches and pains and feeling cold Eyes gone bad or feeling old It’s not your daddy’s Acapulco Gold Lamb’s Bread and Juliet Godzuki and Train Wreck Rare stuff comin’ in by truck Alaskan Thunderfuck White Widow and Blue Moonshine Resident Badass and Oh My Ak48’s gonna make those symptoms go away Come on down’n see Uncle Chronic Whatever you need he’s got your tonic It’s better than hydroponic Medical grade and supersonic Aches and pains and feeling cold Eyes gone bad or feeling old It’s not your daddy’s Acapulco Gold