At four twenty we gather in cheer,
With giggles and snacks, never fear.
We spark up a joint,
With a hit and a point,
Then forget why we’re all gathered here!
With munchies galore on the scene,
We’re laughing like kings and a queen.
But the clock strikes five,
We all start to strive,
For the bongs and the chips in between!
Hazy Humor is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0
