R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
I wish i had a cigarette
I sure could use a smoke
But i'm stuck alone, the car is dead
And i'm already broke
I wish i had a carton
Or even just a pack
Or even just a single one
So i could hit the sack
Cause tomorrow i'm gonna quit
Just get rid of it
I don't need something that does this
I wish i had a cigarette
I'd tear the filter off
Light a match, enjoy myself
Prelude to a cough
I wish i had a cigarette
Of fresh tobacco leaves
But instead i guess i'll go to bed
To have a chance to breathe
Causе tomorrow i'm gonna quit
Just get rid of it
I don't need something that does this