Coffee and cigarettes are my only escape.
      I got my cup of joe, my packs of stokes,
           And I'm on my way downtown, to
               Set up shop, and sing my cares away.
                     So, won't you sing with me,
'Cause its cold outside, and I'm kinda lonely.
     Friday nights are always the same in this town.
         Im looking up, but im feeling down.
                 So, ill light this cigarette and smoke the night away,
And ill hope that saturday will be the better day
    When everything feels okay.
          Coffee and cigarettes are best when shared with you.
                 Well go to the waffle house or your moms house,
and have a cup or two.
  Yeah, i got friends, but they got friends,
       And they have parties, and im so akward.
              So whatta ya say, just as friends, we go see a movie
                         This weekend, alright? Okay