This is really funny Marty.

Of course I know that there's absolutely no way, and I mean no way in heaven, and no way on God's green earth, not even remotely close, that you wrote this song with the assistance of rolling your own and toking a big fat one out in your backyard before you went back into your studio.

I'm just going to say there's absolutely no chance this would ever happen or that you've never done anything like this in the past.

Hard stop.

No.

The Marty I know would never do that, not now, not yesterday and not tomorrow.

Not in that Beaver cap.

No way.