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1974. This is a country parody song. The verses are spoken rather than sung. Some AM radio stations refused to play it because of the referencres to marijunana. The song was inspired by a Carter Family song with a very similiar name.
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Answer
The
name
of
this
song
is
the
Wildwood
Flower
Now
the
Wildwood
Flower
is
an
old
country
classic
It's
gained
a
whole
new
popularity
The
song
isn't
any
more
popular
But
the
flower
is
doin
real
good
The
wildwood
flower
grew
wild
on
the
farm
And
we
never
knowed
what
it
was
called
Some
said
it
was
a
flower
and
some
said
it
was
a
weed
I
didn't
give
it
much
thought
One
day
I
was
out
there
talking
to
my
brother
And
I
reached
down
for
a
weed
to
chew
on
Things
got
fuzzy
and
things
got
blurry
And
then
everything
was
gone
Didn't
know
what
happened
But
I
knew
it
beat
hell
out
of
sniffin
burlap
I
come
to
and
my
brother
was
there
And
he
said
What's
wrong
with
your
eyes
And
I
said
I
don't
know
I
was
chewing
on
a
weed
He
said
Let
me
give
it
a
try
We
spent
the
rest
of
that
day
and
most
of
that
night
Trying
to
find
my
brother
Bill
Caught
up
with
him
bout
six
o
clock
the
next
morning
Naked
singing
on
the
windmill
He
said
he
flew
up
there
I
had
to
fly
up
there
and
bring
him
down
He
was
about
half
crazy
The
very
next
day
we
picked
a
bunch
of
them
weeds
And
put
em
in
the
sun
to
dry
Then
we
mashed
em
up
and
chopped
em
up
And
put
em
in
the
corn
cob
pipe
Smokin
that
wildwood
flower
got
to
be
a
habit
We
didn't
see
no
harm
We
thought
it
was
kind
of
handy
Take
a
trip
and
never
leave
the
farm
Big
ol
puff
of
that
wildwood
weed
next
thing
you
know
You're
just
wandering
around
behind
the
little
animals
All
good
things
gotta
come
to
an
end
And
it's
the
same
with
the
wildwood
weed
One
day
this
feller
from
Washington
came
by
And
he
spied
it
and
turned
white
as
a
sheet
Then
they
dug
and
they
burned
And
they
burned
and
they
dug
And
they
killed
all
our
cute
little
weeds
Then
they
drove
away
We
just
smiled
and
waved
Sittin
there
on
that
sack
of
seeds
Y'all
come
back
now
ya
here
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