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Twenty cigarettes, and I let me walk
On that redwood deck, on to Monbrey, huh
She was with her friends, left them standing there
There was more than smoke, in that summer air
We burned through while she told me about her hometown
She was drinking Tito, said I better slow down
I was like, hell naw, I ain't drinking by myself, naw
Said she loved my accent, so I kept talking
Reach for the pack on the table from my wallet
We tore off the light, the night we had left
With thirteen cigarettes, and I let me walk
Hit the windows cracked, and my boo had drunk
Singing, take me home, on them country roads
So I turned off my walk, and next thing you know
We had a beer bottle, looking like a nightshade
Under that woman, she was about halfway
Naked in my cupboard, so I had to withdraw it
She was saying my name, barely even knew it
We were both lying, said we'd never do this
To the music of the wind, to the world
It was probably somewhere around two
In the morning, by the time we got down to
That lucky cigarette, laying on our backs
We were out of breath, we both took a drag
Blew it in the sky, she was gone like that
One hell of a night, one hell of a pack
That lucky cigarette, laying on our backs
We were out of breath, we both took a drag
Blew it in the sky, she was gone like that
One hell of a night, one hell of a pack
Blew it in the sky