Ol' Smokey (feat. King Margo) [Reimagined]

Lucy Ann's been lyin' in bed

I ain't heard a single word she said

'Cause the TV's on

Ol' Smokey is losin' again

It's when she really got to carryin' on

Voices ringin' down the trailer walls

Got me shakin' so bad

How's it gonna be when you're gone?

Woah-woah-woah

Did you ever really love me at all?

And I said, "Lucy, come on, darling, don't you cry"

Hundred dollar bill, that old prison cell

Couldn't hold me even if they tried

Sixteen years, bucket of tears

Gone before the blink of an eye

And I promised not to tell her no more lies

So if she asks

Then the warden of Marshall County

Is a dear old friend of mine

I've been runnin' on a pack a day

Linin' cigarettes with crack cocaine

Has finally broken me down

Stranded in a terrible state

I've been collected by the boys in blue

All the while I was thinkin' of you

Sittin' alone, starin' at the evenin' news

Woah-woah-woah

Watchin' stories of the dazed and confused

So I said, "Lucy, come on, darling, don't you cry"

Hundred dollar bill, that old prison cell

Couldn't hold me even if they tried

Sixteen years, bucket of tears

Gone before the blink of an eye

And I promised not to tell her no more lies

So if she asks

Then the warden of Marshall County

Is a dear old friend of mine

Come on, light 'em up

Lucy Ann's been lyin' in bed

I ain't heard a single word she said

'Cause the TV's on

Ol' Smokey is losin' again

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