splitting cigarettes
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She makes it easy for me driving back to the city with liquor and splitting cigarettes
Don't need her to tell me how she feel about me
Maybe we can get married buy a house on a prairie
You know I'm crazy about you
So I wrote it down tore it out I ran out of commas
Need to slow it down fuck it now I got what I wanted
Every single time I think I might've fucking lost you
You come right back to my life and take it all back to the start and I can't
Wait too long to get another chance
Baby you know I'm strung out if I ever went to Vegas and bet on you then I'd
Probably be a lucky man
You know I'm star struck
I guess in Hollywood that is really what they come for
You from the desert and you just made the sky come alive again
Put your feet up on the dashboard we going to make it in a second baby
Yeah
You so easy for me driving back to the city with liquor and splitting cigarettes
Don't need you to tell me how you feel about me
Maybe we could get married buy a house on a prairie
You know I'm crazy about you I am
So I wrote it down tore it out I ran out of commas
Need to slow it down fuck it now I got what I wanted
Every single time that I think I might've fucking lost you
You come right back in my life and you take it all back to the start
And I fantasize about a life that works for the both of us
I give bad advice but I take it so I don't have to open up
So just light my cigarette take it I won't finish it
Love you and I know that I'm just making sure you're listening
So baby what I got to do to get through to get through to you
Feel like I'm stuck in a scary movie
I swear I'm so mad at my friend the way he introduced me
And the room is so dark baby you had a spotlight
You always find a way to put yourself back in my life
She makes it easy for me driving back to the city with liquor and splitting cigarettes
Don't need her to tell me how she feel about me
Maybe we can get married buy a house on a prairie
You know I'm crazy about you
So I wrote it down tore it out I ran out of commas
Need to slow it down fuck it now I got what I wanted
Every single time I think I might've fucking lost you
You come right back in my life and take it all back to the start and I can't
Wait too long to get another chance
Baby you know I'm strung out if I ever went to Vegas and bet on you then I'd
Probably be a lucky man
Writer(s): Salvatore Siciliano
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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