Three feet high reefer

I used to smoke in the morning
 A three feet high reefer
 I used to smoke in the morning
 A three feet high reefer
 And all my friends
 They call me the Viper
 And once the sergeant caught me
 With my reefer in my hand
 Yeah once the sergeant caught me
 With my reefer in my hand
 But please, Lord, believe me
 I did not kill a man
 Cos I don't use
 The needle or cocaine
 No I don't use
 The needle or cocaine
 So please, Lord, release me
 Cos I am not your man
 But the judge told me
 It's like booming a bank
 Yes the judge told me
 It's like booming a bank
 So I said, Lord,
 I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be your man
 I rolled my three feet high reefer
 And blew the smoke at his head
 I rolled my three feet high reefer
 And blew the smoke at his head
 Cos if I had to go to jail
 I'll get him mad in his brain
 But the judge shed a big hot tear
 On to the window pane
 But the judge shed a big hot tear
 On to the window pane
 Took a one last sniff
 And got high up in the air
 Took a one last sniff
 And got high up in the air