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20 Amcigarettes And I Flit me one
On that Credwood deck On De Gmonbreun
She was Amwith her friends Left ‘em Fstanding there
There was Cmore than smoke In that Gsummer air
We burned Ftwo while she told me ‘bout her hometown
She was E7/G#drinking Tito’s said I better slow down
I was like Amhell nah I ain’t drinking by Cmyself nah
Said she loved my Faccent so I kept talking
Reached for the E7/G#pack on the table by my wallet
We tore Amoff to light the Gnight we had Fleft
With 1 Am3 cigarettes And I Flit me one
With the Cwindows cracked In my Gold half ton
Singing Amtake me home On them Fcountry roads
So I turned Coff on one Then next Gthing you know
We had a beer Fbottle looking like an ashtray
Under that E7/G#full moon she was ‘bout halfway
Naked in my Amtruck bed So I helped her with Cthe rest
She was saying Fmy name Barely even knew it
We were both E7/G#lying Said we never do this
To the Ammusic of the Gwind through the Fwoods
E7/G#It was probably somewhere a Fround two
In the E7/G#morning by the time we got Fdown to Fm
That lucky Amcigarette Laying Fon our backs
We were Cout of breath We both Gtook a drag
Blew it Amin the sky She was Fgone like that
One hell Cof a night One hell Gof a pack
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