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Teddy Robb

Cigarettes'll Kill Ya

 

Cigarettes'll Kill Ya

(album: Get Away With It - 2022)


There's a girl at the bar sipping whiskey with a sidecar
Soaking in the glow of the Heineken sign star
Starts messing with her purse now she's pulling out a pack
And I can't see the brand 'cause the box is in her right hand
Lights hit the breeze and as soon as I breathe in
Baby, I know what it is and it's bringing me back

That second-hand smoke from the red and black clothes
Same ones we used to burn
When we get a little loaded up on a Friday
Buzzing the night away
Damn you were one in a million
Now I'm sitting right here in a missing you haze
Hurts a little more with every drag she's taking
Baby, I'm dying just to be with you
Yeah, cigarettes'll kill ya

Only came here for one but I ain't going anywhere, nah
'Cause I can taste her cherry kisses floating through the air now
It's bittersweet but I'ma be here as long as it lasts

That second-hand smoke from the red and black clothes
Same ones we used to burn
When we get a little loaded up on a Friday
Buzzing the night away
Damn you were one in a million
Now I'm sitting right here in a missing you haze
Hurts a little more with every drag she's taking
Baby, I'm dying just to be with you
Yeah cigarettes'll kill ya

She don't even know what she's doing
'Cause she don't know about me and you, yeah
She don't know she's killing me but she's killing me

With that second-hand smoke from the red and black clothes
Same ones we used to burn
When we get a little loaded up on a Friday
Buzzing the night away
Damn you were one in a million
Now I'm sitting right here in a missing you haze
Hurts a little more with every drag she's taking
Baby, I'm dying just to be with you
Yeah, cigarettes'll kill ya
Yeah, cigarettes'll kill ya

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