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Suckin' on a Nicorette
Wanting for a cigarette
Little miracle I ain't did it yet
Thinking on things that you'd expect
For your respect
It's like the door is open
But I can't go yet
It's like my friend that couldn't drive
Cause she was so afraid that she'd get in a wreck
And I Keep getting this look from the dog
Keep him fed I ain't sure what's wrong
Unless he knows you're gone
And now there's something wrong with the truck
She runnin' but she won't get up
Burning oil and running on luck
And now there's something wrong with the boat
'Cause all she wanna do is float
But she won't get up on plane
And she sinks a little with every rain, every rain, every rain
And she won't get up on plane
And she sinks a little with every rain
Got a new seat cover now
But no new lover
Got tar pitch
But I can't plug her
It's all overgrown
In my gutters
And the bars don't have the same glow
That I was looking at when I wanted more
There's no wreath sitting on my door
And my shit's all over the floor
And now there's something wrong with the truck
Cause she running but she won't get up
Burning oil and running on luck
There's gotta be something wrong with the boat
Cause all she wanna do is float
She won't get up on plane and she sinks a little with every rain
A little with every rain
She won't get up on plane and she sinks a little with every rain
Maybe I should start going back to church
Quit drinking or maybe I'm cursed
But I'm telling you it ain't her
That's got everything going wrong
Maybe I can get my truck in the shop
Get a lift installed for the dock
Then I wouldn't be giving her a thought
There's just something wrong with the truck
Running but she won't get up