| In your underclothes
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| You went out for a smoke
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| I call you in
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| Just before the storm begins
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| Your last breath of smoke
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| You let out in the room
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| It makes a cloud
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| Like the greyist
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| Perfect plume
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| Smoke baby, smoke baby
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| More alcohol baby
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| Cocaine in Montreal
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| And black out on a plane baby
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| An early flight will leave
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| And on it will be me, yeah
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| I’ll be half asleep
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| And you’ll get up at three
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| wholl give you time to cry
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| wholl give you time to find yourself
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| Casual as a light
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| Flickers before it’s night
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| Sadness comes
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| And the daylight turns and runs
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| As the sun is setting you’ll be betting
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| I’ll be getting through
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| I’ll find a payphone baby
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| Take some time to talk to you
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| Smoke baby, smoke baby
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| More alcohol baby
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| Cocaine in Montreal
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| And black out on a plane baby
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| An early flight will leave
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| And on it will be me, yeah
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| I’ll be half asleep
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| And you’ll get up at three
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| Who’ll give you time to cry
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| Who’ll give you time to find yourself
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| Who’ll give you time to cry
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| Who’ll give you time to find yourself
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| And I have never felt
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| Quite this close to hell
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| All this rock and roll baby
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| Only time will tell
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| But we’re young now, having fun now
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| On the town now, get around now
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| It’s fine for now
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| But someday we’ll settle down
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| But not now baby
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| Smoke baby, smoke baby
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| More alcohol baby
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| Cocaine in Montreal
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| And black out on a plane baby
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| An early flight will leave
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| And on it will be me, yeah
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| I’ll be half asleep
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| And you’ll wake up at three
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| (2X) Somewhere on the outside
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| (rap)
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| Get a little naughty crazy
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| blow smoke baby
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| Im your god hottie for shure not maybe
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| This lady wants you to take it off too
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| felt that way first time I saw you
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| Stur up trouble the kind I like
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| Hopein' I dont mind
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| Its a time when wrong is right
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| Break it off till your crew get lost
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| or else this heat might turn to frost
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| You know I bite and what its like when we fight
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| These drunk lips curse for spite
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| So lets do this right
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| make love all night
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| Wake up in time to catch the flight
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| Bye
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| (6x) Who’ll give you time to cry
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| Who’ll give you time to find yourself
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| (7x) Smoke baby, smoke baby
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| (4x) Smoke, smoke |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smoke Baby , by - Hawksley Workman. Song from the album Lover/Fighter, in the genre Иностранный рок