LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text size20 Cigarettes
Twenty cigarettes and I lit me oneOn that redwood deck on the Mon BrianShe was with her friends, left her standin' thereThere was more than smoke on that summer airWe burnt two while she told me by her hometownShe was drinkin' Titos, said I better slow downI was like: Hell, no, I ain't drinkin' by myself, noSaid she loved my accent so I kept talkin'Reached for the pack on the table by my walletWe tore off to light the night we had livedWith thirteen cigarettes and I lit me oneWith the windows cracked in my old half tonSingin' take me home on them country roadsSo I turned off on one and next thing you knowWe had a beer bottle lookin' like an ashtrayUnder that full Moon she was 'bout halfwayNaked in my truck bedso I helped her with the restShe was sayin' my name, barely even knew itWe were both lyin', said we never do thisTo the music of the wind on the woodsIt was probably somewhere around twoIn the morning by the time we got down toThat lucky cigarette, layin' on our backsWe were out of breath, we both took a dragBlew it in the sky, she was gone like thatOne hell of a night, one hell of a pack
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