Smells Like Amsterdam

They met outside a coffee shop
The ones that always smell like pot
It was around ten o'clock
The sun already burning hot

Their eyes met
In stoned desire
He need paper
She needed fire

Sparks ignited
Their sticks of light
Queen of fools
And fool alright

Every day she went
Through her morning run
A cigarette a joint
And a shot of rhum
A couple of lines
If she felt down

Not so high
Not so loud

She took her bike
And ran around
Supplying drugs
All over town

It was just an honest job
Till she sold some pot
To an undercover cop

She smelled like Amsterdam
Had Colombian eyes
And she smelled real nice
Had a beautiful smile

Danger in disguise

She smelled like Amsterdam



Credits
Writer(s): Milo Ramellini
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