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Last Cigarette Lyrics


Dramarama Last Cigarette

Songwriters: Easdale, John Mills;

Hey, hey, it's been so long since I have written with pen
Ya know it's sharper than a sabre, I don't feel like Errol Flynn
Got no computer, I can't type the letter in
You're not responding right, I guess, I better start again

Well, let's pretend this fellas hungry got a dozen mouths to feed
He asked for money for a bus pass and my heart bleeds
I throw him a dollar, that's exactly what he needs
To get another jug of Thunderbird and naturally ask me for a

Last cigarette, last cigarette, last cigarette, one before I go to bed
Last cigarette, last cigarette, last cigarette, one before I go to bed
A wha, wha, hua, a wha, wha, wha, hua, a wha, wha, wha, hua
A wha, wha, wha, hua, a wha, wha, wha, hua, a wha, wha, wha
Hua, a wha, wha, wha, hua, a wha, wha, wha, hua

I know it's killing me, yeah, I know it's killing me
Yeah, I know it's killing me
Yeah, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I need a
Last cigarette, last cigarette, last cigarette, one before I go to bed
Last cigarette, last cigarette, last cigarette, one before I go to bed

Shut up

It's getting late, you got to get the kitten fed
You got to kiss the little woman put the children in the bed
Check the sports and weather and the living and the dead
You don't have to read the headlines
You can hear what Johnny Carson said

Oh, mister sandman, won't you listen to me, please? I'm saying
I'll stay in bed but I'll pretend I'm on my knees and praying
One for my hunger and another for my greed
And just forget about my envy Lord and give me what I need, I need a

Last cigarette, last cigarette, last cigarette, one before I go to bed
Last cigarette, last cigarette, last cigarette, one before I go to bed
A wha, wha, hua, a wha, wha, wha, hua, a wha, wha, wha, hua
A wha, wha, wha, hua, a wha, wha, wha, hua, a wha, wha, wha
Hua, a wha, wha, wha, hua, a wha, wha, wha, hua

I know it's killing me, I know it's killing me
I know it's killing me
Yeah, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I need a
Last cigarette, last cigarette, last cigarette, one before I go to bed
Last cigarette, last cigarette, last cigarette, one before I go to bed



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