Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gin, Smoke, Lies, artist - Turnpike Troubadours. Album song Goodbye Normal Street, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 07.05.2012
Record label: Bossier City
Song language: English
Gin, Smoke, Lies |
| Well in the early autumn wind |
| A lonely dove is flyin' |
| Mournin' for his one true love |
| He can’t be blamed for cryin' |
| He can’t be blamed for cryin' |
| Well the rooster, he got twenty gals |
| Well he’s happy as a lark |
| Well he wake 'em in the mornin' time |
| Put 'em all to bed at dark |
| Put 'em all to bed at dark |
| Well if you’ve been true |
| Well if you’ve been true |
| You’d better look me in the eyes |
| 'Cause all I smell is cheap perfume |
| And gin… and smoke… and lies |
| Well where were you last Saturday |
| All dressed up so pretty? |
| With your blue-eyed ballroom boy |
| In Oklahoma City |
| In Oklahoma City |
| Well the spade is made for diggin' dirt |
| And an axe is made for choppin' |
| And darlin' my heart’s hard as nails |
| They hammer in a hardwood coffin |
| In a hardwood coffin |
| Well if you’ve been true |
| Well if you’ve been true |
| You’d better look me in the eyes |
| 'Cause all I smell is cheap perfume |
| And gin… and smoke… and lies |
| Well way down in the bottom land |
| A big black crow is laughin' |
| No one ever goes down there |
| Wonder what has happened |
| Wonder what has happened |
| And in the early autumn wind |
| A lonely dove is flyin' |
| Mournin' for his one true love |
| He can’t be blamed for cryin' |
| He can’t be blamed for cryin' |
| Well if you’ve been true |
| Well if you’ve been true |
| You’d better look me in the eyes |
| 'Cause all I smell is cheap perfume |
| And gin… and smoke… and lies |
| Well if you’ve been true |
| Well if you’ve been true |
| You’d better look me in the eyes |
| 'Cause all I smell is cheap perfume |
| And gin… and smoke… and lies |
| And gin… and smoke… and lies |