Frankie Ballard Cigarette
Heart shaped smoke rings dancing off the end of your lips
sneaking out the back of your throat and coming out between your finger tips
all I can think about is all that I can think about and I keep thinking bout it thinking bout it
I wanna be your cigarette smoking on so cool or maybe that red wine drinking down so smooth
I wanna be your fire thats taking you higher
girl you can leave me or let me burn
I wanna be your cigarette cigarette
a big bad bar flys sliding up the side of your hips trying to get close to you just take another drag take another sip
all that I can think about is all that I can think about and I keep thinkin bout it thinkin bout it
I wanna be your cigarette smoking on so cool or maybe that red wine your drinking down so smooth
I wanna be your fire thats taking you higher
Girl you can leave me or let me burn
I wanna be your cigarette cigarette
I dont want your number I want your name girl I dont wanna waste your time
I dont want your heart girl I could only break it I dont wanna wreak your mind
I wanna be your cigarette smoking on so cool or maybe that red wine your drinking down so smooth
I wanna be your fire thats taking you higher
girl you can leave me or let me burn
I wanna be your cigarette cigarette
I wanna be your cigarette
I wanna be your cigarette
I wanna be your cigarette cigarette
