It was a stormy night
you know the kind where the lightning strike
and I was hangin out with some of my "artsy" friends
ooh wee ooh wee oooh
The night was long the night went on
people coolin out until the break of dawn
incense was burnin so I'm feelin right -- aight
See I picks my friends like I pick my fruit
& Granny told me that when I was only a youth
I don't go round trying to be what I'm not
I don't waste my time trying to get what you got
I work at pleasin me cause I can't please you
and that's why I do what I do
My soul flies free like a willow tree
doo wee doo wee do wee
And if you don't want to be down with me
You don't want to pick from my appletree
And if you don't want to be down with me
Then you don't want to pick from my appletree
And if you don't want to be down with me
Then you don't want to pick from my appletree
And if you don't want to be down with me
You just don't want to be down
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