My Friend, You Gotta Free Yourself From This Freedom That Enslaves You
My Friend, You Gotta Find Yourself
In The Smoky Haze That Surrounds You
You Gotta Listen To Your Own Inner Voice, Only You Can Make The Choice
Oh, My Friend, You've Got To Help
Yourself Or Else No One Else Can Help You

You Gotta Pack That Smack
You Don't Need It Anymore
You Gotta Pack That Smack
And Shove It Up The Dealer Man's Back
You Gotta Pack That Smack
And Flush It Down The Drain
You Gotta Pack That Smack And Come Alive Again

If You Meet A Cold Turkey On Your Cold And Lonely Road
And You Start To Feel Jerky And You Need A Hand To Hold
Don't You Turn Towards The Dealer Man, He's Got Poison In His Hand
Just Reach Out For That Real Friend
And Put That Turkey In The Frying Pan

You Gotta Pack That Smack
You Don't Need It Anymore
You Gotta Pack That Smack
And Shove It Up The Dealer Man's Back
You Gotta Pack That Smack
And Flush It Down The Drain
You Gotta Pack That Smack And Come Alive Again

All Right, Back It Up!

You Gotta Pack That Smack
You Don't Need It Anymore
You Gotta Pack That Smack
And Shove It Up The Dealer Man's Back
You Gotta Pack That Smack
And Flush It Down The Drain
You Gotta Pack That Smack And Come Alive Again

If You Happen To Be Lucky And You Haven't Got Into That Scene
Be Glad You Didn't Meet The Wrong Guys At The College Canteen
When Mother Nature Made Life, She Added The Spices Just Right
Life Can't Be Sweet As Sugar Without That Crazy Brown Sugar

You Gotta Pack That Smack
You Don't Need It Anymore

Oh No, You Don't
You Gotta Pack That Smack
And Shove It Up The Dealer Man's Back
You Gotta Pack That Smack
And Flush It Down The Drain
You Gotta Pack That Smack And Come Alive Again
You Gotta Pack That Smack And Come Alive Again

You Gotta Pack That Smack And Come Alive
Pack That Smack And Come Alive
Pack That Smack And Come Alive Again

My Friend, You Gotta Help Yourself Or Else No One Else Can Help You