Smokers

She's a singer and I'm a smoker

I'm dragging it up all my extra store

She was singing and I was smoking

Saving butts all I can afford

I'm just smoking up what I got heavy into

Dragged it up coughed it up

Sat up wondering where you gone to

All for your return I drank

What wouldn't burn

And called your name

But you never came

She's a singer and I'm a smoker

I'm dragging it up all my extra store

She was singing and I was smoking

Saving butts all I can afford

I'm just sitting up it's late

It's getting rough

It's two o'clock black and white

Ceilings got no good advice

All for your return I drank

What wouldn't burn

And called your name

But you never came

She's a singer and I'm a smoker

I'm dragging it up all my extra store

She was singing and I was smoking

Saving butts all I can afford