Just a great song about being all sorts of fucked up on the weed day (street name for marijuana). Hope everybody is feeling all sorts of loose today. And just remember that you're probably just freaking yourself out.
Sidenote: Nobody in the world hates coronavirus more than I do. I was supposed to see Sturgill and Childers in Philly on St. Patrick's Day. Then this goddamn virus comes around and fucked the whole thing up. If I had a gun with 2 bullets and was in a room with Hitler, Bin Laden and Coronavirus, I would shoot Coronavirus twice.
Sidenote #2: We'll add a little Childers in here just for good measure.