Shoes For Paul Cigarette Girl
I fell in love with the cigarette girl She walked right by me, made my toes all curl She's just so perfect, that I come undone And I believe that I have found someone She works downtown in a discotheque I only got in, 'cause I looked like a wreck I saw her moving through the bar And my heart became a falling star Oh, how I want her, how I need her How I'll do anything to believe her And her stories, all her glory How I wish that she wouldn't ignore me I fell in love with the cigarette girl She walked right by me, made my toes all curl I nearly metled when she finally spoke I bought some menthols and I don't even smoke Oh, how I want her, how I need her How I'll do anything to believe her And her stories, all her glory How I wish that she wouldn't ignore me Oh how I want to love her Lord I want to confess my soul Well it would help things if I knew her But that doesn't seem to matter 'Cause she works tonight and so I'm going out My cigarette girl, my cigarette girl And I believe that I have found someone Yeah I believe that I have found someone I believe that I have found someone © 1998 Shoes For Paul
