Smoke
A THOUSAND HORSES · Southernality 2015 · Track 01 of 02
Written by Jon Nite, Michael Hobby, Ross Copperman
She comes rolling right off the tip of my tongue so easy She'll be the first damn thing I want when I start drinking I'm breathing her in, breathing her out, once I pick her up I can't put her down
She's smoke I pull her in nice and slow She's a habit and I can't let go Blowing rings around my heart The one she stole Watching her sway and go It's killing me and I know Can't stop her once you start She's smoke
She'll go floating around like a downtown ballroom gypsy She goes great with ice cold beer or a shot of whiskey Put one in my hand, her on my lips Man, that's as good as it gets
She's smoke I pull her in nice and slow She's a habit and I can't let go Blowing rings around my heart The one she stole Watching her sway and go It's killing me and I know Can't stop her once you start She's smoke
When the night burns out And we all go home Smell of sweet perfume All over your clothes Like smoke, ooh, ooh Like smoke ooh, ooh
She's smoke I pull her in nice and slow She's a habit and I can't let go Blowing rings around my heart The one she stole Watching her sway and go It's killing me and I know Can't stop her once you start She's smoke She's smoke
When the night burns out And we all go home Smell of sweet perfume All over your clothes She's smoke, ooh, ooh She's smoke, ooh, ooh