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Cigarette, how I want you |
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But no one can know |
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Cigarette, how I love you |
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But I let you go |
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Like a vodka and a quart of whisky |
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6 o'clock could never come too soon |
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But time is fleeting |
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And I am wasted howling at the moon |
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One night stand, you were perfect |
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You were quite the man |
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In the same clothes as yesterday |
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In a stranger's hand |
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Give me vodka and a quart of whisky |
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Just a line and then I'll get there soon |
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But time is fleeting |
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And I am wasted howling at the moon |
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On a summer's afternoon |
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On a summer's afternoon |
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Shania, you impress me |
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But my friends can't know |
