Big Ciggie

I keep a big fat cigarette burning from the edge of my head

It’s gonna light up all this gasoline and melt me to the threads in my bed

They've said it before and they'll say again, they'll say

He died thinking too much of ya

He died thinking too much of ya

She kept a big fat camel pack

Tucked above her head in the car

Until some jack knife cut her life

Burned up with the pack in the yard

They've said it before and they'll say it again, they'll say

She died thinking too much of ya

She died thinking too much of ya

She died thinking too much of ya

She died thinking too much of ya

They've said it before and they'll say it again, they'll say

She died thinking too much of ya

She died thinking too much of ya

She died thinking too much of ya

She died thinking too