Smoke Filled Room (Acoustic Session)
Isn't it a little late
Shouldn't you fly away
Little dove, with cigarettes
Show 'em that you can hold your breath
I heard about a girl
Buried her dolls and lost her curls
Painted on lipstick red
Grew herself up and then she'd
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh, no one could keep their eyes off you
Have a little drink or two
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Little black dress and mama's shoes
Isn't it a bit too soon
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh, I believe love will follow you
Isn't a bit too soon
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Take a step, around the room
And every head keeps turning too
Little dove, you fight them back
Show 'em you're so much more than that
I heard about a girl
Buried her dolls and lost her curls
Painted on lipstick red
Grew herself up and then she'd
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh, no one could keep their eyes off you
Have a little drink or two
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Little black dress and mama's shoes
Isn't it a bit too soon
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh, I believe love will follow you
Isn't it a bit too soon
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew.
Shouldn't you fly away
Little dove, with cigarettes
Show 'em that you can hold your breath
I heard about a girl
Buried her dolls and lost her curls
Painted on lipstick red
Grew herself up and then she'd
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh, no one could keep their eyes off you
Have a little drink or two
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Little black dress and mama's shoes
Isn't it a bit too soon
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh, I believe love will follow you
Isn't a bit too soon
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Take a step, around the room
And every head keeps turning too
Little dove, you fight them back
Show 'em you're so much more than that
I heard about a girl
Buried her dolls and lost her curls
Painted on lipstick red
Grew herself up and then she'd
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh, no one could keep their eyes off you
Have a little drink or two
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Little black dress and mama's shoes
Isn't it a bit too soon
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh, I believe love will follow you
Isn't it a bit too soon
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew.
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Seaver, Logan Light
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