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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toby Keith
Toby Keith
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Toby Keith
Toby Keith
Songwriter
Scotty Emerick
Scotty Emerick
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ah, yeah
Uh huh
What's that smell?
[Verse 2]
Wanda is a woman, she works down the hall
Shows up on time, she like balls to the wall
She went out to lunch with her high school friends
'Bout three hours later, she come rollin' back in
Well, the boss man really jumped her
Son, he wasn't jokin'
Everybody in the office knew Wanda had been smokin'
[Verse 3]
That old wacky tobaccy
When you feel it creepin' up on you
That old wacky tobaccy
Kick back, and let it do what it do
[Verse 4]
Now you can two toke her, you can one hit him
Puff it in a pipe, and you can twist it in a stem
You can bake it in some brownies
Smoke it through a bong
Roll up a great big fat one like old Cheech and Chong
Burn it through a hole in a can of Budweiser
If you can't take the heat, son, vaporize her
[Verse 5]
That old wacky tobaccy
When you feel it creepin' up on you
That old wacky tobaccy
Kick back, and let it do what it do
Now do what you do
Ah, yeah
[Verse 6]
You got your Mexican and Jamaican
With those buds of blue
Humboldt County, and hydroponic too
Okeechobee Purple from down in the south
And that old stuff your uncle smokes'll give you cottonmouth
Home grown is healthy, synthetic can kill ya
My all time favorite, red-haired sinsemilla
[Verse 7]
That old wacky tobaccy
When you feel it creepin' up on you
That old wacky tobaccy
Kick back, and let it do what it do
[Verse 8]
Now let it do what it do
Yeah, it do
Y'all got any Fritos?
Written by: Scotty Emerick, Toby K. Covel, Toby Keith
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