My girl is a cigarette
She’s a Lucky Strike
She won’t last me through the night
No matter how hard I draw on the conversation
I can’t spark her imagination
There’s nothing I can say
To make her a **** in my ashtray
Aug 27, 2020
Aug 27, 2020 at 9:57 PM UTC
My girl is a cigarette
She’s a Lucky Strike
She won’t last me through the night
No matter how hard I draw on the conversation
I can’t spark her imagination
There’s nothing I can say
To make her a **** in my ashtray
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