Makin' myself happy little trees/
Like Bob Ross told me to.
Makin' myself happy little trees/
Like Bob Ross told me to!
He made his with acrylic and canvas/
While I watched the tube/
He'd say hello friends everyday while I rolled a dube/
Let's make us a happy little cloud/
that floats around the sky/
roll us up a big ole joint/
and see if it makes us high!