1st thing in the morning on her 2nd cup of coffee, said
Girl I need a smoke break
Sitting on the front steps, talking through her cigarette
Life’s a drag you learn the hard way
What it is, what it wasn’t, how she lived through her 3rd husband
Looked at my left hand, you find a man
I said the you quit those things
she laughed, grabbed the last one out the pack, she
dead
a a hard get pretty at cheating
I lover I it ain’t killed me yet so
the
It ain’t my decision it’s time go heaven calls my
be a little late I hit the pearly gates burning rubber on my way
Don’t wanna go too soon, I ain’t
‘Til then I can tell you
dead
a a hard get pretty at cheating
I lover I it ain’t killed me yet so
the
what you you
I guess they have made me live a little
dead
a a hard get pretty at cheating
I lover I it ain’t killed me yet so
the
the
the
Reds
