Napoleon XIV
I Owe a Lot to Iowa Pot
[Chorus]
Oh, I owe a lot to Iowa pot
Iowa grown and grand
I never knew such beautiful boo
Grew in this groovy land I'm in
And I'm indebted indeed to wonderful weed
Iowa raised and born
Oh, I owe a lot to Iowa pot
And that's not just Iowa corn

[Verse 1]
Oh, I never cared much for domestic
I would always be turning it down
But I just smoked a joint so majestic
So fentestic, it's the best stick in town
And it blooms in this Midwestern section
And there isn't a glimmer of doubt
It could shake a Jamaica connection
'Cause it's cheap, deep, and far-bleepin'-out

[Chorus]
Oh, I owe a lot to Iowa pot
Iowa grown and grand
I never knew such beautiful boo
Grew in this groovy land I'm in
And I'm indebted indeed to wonderful weed
Iowa raised and born
Oh, I owe a lot to Iowa pot
And that's not just Iowa corn
[Verse 2]
Contraband in the land of mañana
Is so ruthlessly risky to cop
While those Iowans cop all they wanna
Camping on a marijuana crop
So just keep your Colombian rip-off
And your shady Canadian scene
'Cause I'd sooner be singeing my lip off
On some straight, great Iowa green

[Chorus]
Oh, I owe a lot to Iowa pot
Iowa grown and grand
I never knew such beautiful boo
Grew in this groovy land I'm in
And I'm indebted indeed to wonderful weed, ah-ha-ha
Iowa raised and born
Oh, I owe a lot to Iowa pot
And that's not just Iowa corn
No, that's not just Iowa corn