BC's # 1 Cash Crop|
That blue haze in the Valley,
Does not mean the forest is on fire.
It's just harvest time in the old pot patch,
and the smoke is rising higher.
Than the crowd at a lawyer's picnic,
Or a Federal Judge's Bar-B-Que.
The Wheels of justice are oiled with cash,
to keep things flowing through.
Some blame all them nasty bikers,
and draft dodgers from the sixties,
For creating a criminal conglomerate,
with them old dope-smoking hippies.
Jail terms are rare, and what's little fine,
against a million bucks or more?
The scales of justice, have been relaced,
with a big revolving door!