I See Hawks In L.A. - Humboldt Lyrics
Half a mile and I’m feelin fineIn Humboldt, HumboldtSpark it up and let it outBreathe it in, what it’s all about40 pounds in the back of my vanIt’s all a part of the master planIn Humboldt, HumboldtWhen I cross that line I’ll be feelin fine in HumboldtChopper’s up in the sunny skyLaw enforcement is on my mindI’d be glad to plant corn in the groundBut corn don’t go for $3000 a poundIn Humboldt, HumboldSweet mama walking through my fieldHer feet are sticky with a bountiful yieldDon’t need no technologyJust the moon sun stars and seaIn Humboldt, HumboldtWhen I cross that line I’ll be feeling fine in HumboldtCool my mind, I won’t do time in HumboldtIf I beat the DEAJust ten stoney hours to my friend in L.A.Next stop is a jumbo jetFly me to the fields of TibetBye bye Bush, I’m outta hereTibet is my new frontierI quit my job at the 7-11Now I’m headed off to a stoney heavenHumboldt, bye bye HumboldtWhen I cross that line I’ll be feeling fine in HumboldtLet the bonfire burn and the children learn in HumboldtWhen the weed is high, I hope I die in HumboldtHope I die in Humboldt
