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Smoke, Smoke, Smoke

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Nesmith Michael Canonical path: /nesmith-michael/smoke-smoke-smoke Related lyric paths: 6
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Smoke, Smoke, Smoke

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Now I'm a fella with a heart of gold

And the ways of a gentleman, I've been told

I'm the kind of a guy that wouldn't even harm a flea

But if me and a certain character met

The guy that invented the cigarette

I'd murder that son-of-a-gun in the first degree

Oh it's not because I don't smoke myself

Though I'm pretty sure they'll harm your health

But I've smoked all my life and I ain't dead yet

It's just that smoking slaves are all the same

At a pettin' party or a poker game

Everything gotta stop while they have a cigarette

Smoke, smoke, that cigarette

Puff, puff, puff and if you smoke yourself to death

Tell St. Peter at the golden gate that you hate to make him wait

But you just gotta have another cigarette

In a game of chance the other night

Old Dame Fortune was treating me right

'Cause the kings and the queens just kept on coming around

So I played 'em hard and I bet 'em high

But my bluff didn't work on a certain guy

He kept on raising and laying his money down

He'd raise me then I'd raise him

Oh I sweated blood, I had to sink or swim

He finally called but didn't raise the bet

So I said "Aces full, pal - how 'bout you?"

He said, "Well, I'll tell you in a minute or two

But right now, I think I'll have a cigarette."

Smoke, smoke, that cigarette

Puff, puff, puff and if you smoke yourself to death

Tell St. Peter at the golden gate that you hate to make him wait

But you just gotta have another cigarette

Yes you just gotta have another cigarette

Smoke, smoke, that cigarette

Puff, puff, puff and if you smoke yourself to death

Tell St. Peter at the golden gate that you hate to make him wait

But you just gotta have another cigarette

Give me a hit, son

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