[00:00:00] Twenty cigarettes, and I lit me one On that redwood deck, on the Mumbrian
[00:00:09] She was with her friends, left them standing there
[00:00:14] There was more than smoke in that summer air
[00:00:19] We burned two while she told me about her hometown
[00:00:22] She was tricking Tito, said I better slow down
[00:00:24] I was like, hell no, I ain't tricking by myself, no
[00:00:29] Said she loved my accent, so I kept talking
[00:00:32] Reached for the pack on the table by my wallet
[00:00:34] We tore off the lot the night we had left
[00:00:38] With thirteen cigarettes, and I lit me one
[00:00:44] With the windows cracked in my old half drum
[00:00:48] Singing, take me home, on them country roads
[00:00:53] So I turned off on one, the next thing you know
[00:00:58] We had a beer bottle, looking like an ashtray
Under that full moon, she was about halfway