20 cigarettes
and I lit me one
On that redwood deck
on Demonbreun
She was with her
friends, left 'em
standing there
There was more than
smoke in that summer
air
We burned two
while she told me
'bout her hometown
She was drinking
Tito's said I better
slow down
I was like, "Hell, nah,
I ain't drinking
by myself, nah"
Said she loved my
accent, so I kept talking
Reached for the pack
on the table by
my wallet
We tore off to light
the night we had left
With 13 cigarettes
and I lit me one
With the windows
cracked in my old
half ton
Singing, "Take me
home," on them
country roads
So I turned off on one,
then next thing you
know
We had a beer bottle
looking like an ashtray
Under that full moon,
she was 'bout halfway
Naked in my truck bed
so I helped her
with the rest
She was saying my
name, barely even
knew it
We were both lying,
said we never do this
To the music of the
wind through the woods
It was probably
somewhere around two
In the morning by
the time we got down to
That lucky cigarette,
laying on our backs
We were out of breath,
we both took a drag
Blew it in the sky,
she was gone like that
One hell of a night,
one hell of a pack