Lyrics

I can’t do whiskey and weed
It always makes me real mean
Swear everybody’s talking about me
I can’t do whiskey and weed

Pour a little rum (or some gin) over ice
Fill me up a bucket of miller lite
I can get to the bottom of a bottle of red or white
And I'm fine to get high

I can’t do whiskey and weed
Brings out the SOB
Keep your JD and your THC
I can’t do whiskey and weed

Pour a little rum or some gin over ice
Fill me up a bucket of cold miller lite
Line em up and I'll throw em down all night
I'm still fine to get high
I can't do whiskey and weed

Blacking out mid conversation
Can't control the words I'm saying
Wake up to a confrontation
They take it wrong I think I'm playing
Starts out good that floating feeling
Just can't beat the combination
Now you understand my complication

I can't do whiskey and weed
It’s a strain in my family green
Two of my favorite things
But I can’t do whiskey and weed

Pour a little rum or some gin over ice
Fill me up a bucket of miller lite
I can get to the bottom of a bottle of red or white
And I’ll be alright alright
I can't do whiskey and weed