Smokers

She's a singer and I'm a smoker I'm dragging it up all my extra store She was singing and I was smoking Saving butts all I can afford I'm just smoking up what I got heavy into Dragged it up, coughed it up Sat up wondering where you gone to All for your return I drank, what wouldn't burn And called your name but you never came She's a singer and I'm a smoker I'm dragging it up all my extra store She was singing and I was smoking Saving butts all I can afford I'm just sitting up it's late, it's getting rough It's two o'clock, black and white Ceilings got no good advice All for your return I drank what wouldn't burn And called your name but you never came She's a singer and I'm a smoker I'm dragging it up all my extra store She was singing and I was smoking Saving butts all I can afford