Songtext von Cigarette

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