She’s got the look Damn right, she owns it She can break any heart in this bar and she knows it
She’ll ask you for light Keeps one in her pocket She gives you just enough to get you walking
Right outside end of the night Watching sparks fly from a Marlboro light
But you don’t want that smoke The kind that’s in her past She’ll love you ’til the filter and leave you in the ash Take it secondhand from a fool who knows You think you’re just taking a drag But you’re playing with the fire that will burn you if you get too close And you don’t want that smoke
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Yeah she’ll get you hooked, might even call you “baby” But she’s a one-way ticket that drops you off at crazy Yeah, she’ll take your hand Might even cloud your head But if you breathe her in, you’ll be breathing out an SOS
And you don’t want that smoke The kind that’s in her past She’ll love you ’til the filter and leave you in the ash Take it secondhand from a fool who knows You think you’re just taking a drag But you’re playing with the fire that will burn you if you get too close And you don’t want that smoke
You don’t want that smoke Take it secondhand, I been her fool before You think you’re just taking a drag But you’re playing with the fire that will burn you if you get too close
She’s got the look And I’ve got the lighter And I’m drunk enough to bum off of her tonight
Won’t be the first Won’t be the last You can judge me all you want But you can’t say that You don’t want that smoke
