Paroles de Cigarettes & Whiskey
(Verse)All the chat back then
Is now turned to gray.
Million words told
There’s still so much to stay.
(Pre-Chorus)
But time takes its tool on the wildest of souls
And I miss you soul, but I know where she goes.
(Chorus)
She be singing cigarettes and whiskey,
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she’s grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she’ll be up in heaven, raising hand.
(Verse)
I can hear you now, telling some dirty joke
Yes, she’s a fine like that, now just burns more.
Going on down, how she was in gused up
And then she met grandpa and then they ran away. Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she’s grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she’ll be up in heaven, raising hand.
(Bridge)
Oh, wild angel, do watch over me
Just join god’s quiet
(Chorus)
Cigarettes and whiskey
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she’s grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she’ll be up in heaven, raising hand.
But time takes its tool on the wildest of souls
And I miss you soul, but I know where she goes.
(Chorus)
She be singing cigarettes and whiskey,
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she’s grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she’ll be up in heaven, raising hand.
(Verse)
I can hear you now, telling some dirty joke
Yes, she’s a fine like that, now just burns more.
Going on down, how she was in gused up
And then she met grandpa and then they ran away. Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she’s grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she’ll be up in heaven, raising hand.
(Bridge)
Oh, wild angel, do watch over me
Just join god’s quiet
(Chorus)
Cigarettes and whiskey
Driving this is crazy.
Sitting on a round free up,
Girl, I flow low.
She be dancing on the tables
And telling God she’s grateful
For giving wings to her wild angel
When her name is called I know all will be ready
Cause I know she’ll be up in heaven, raising hand.
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