Cigarettes and Sunsets

Funny how the memory
On the lake when we go fishing
Makes me think you're still with me
Laughing at my jokes

I swear I can still feel the sun and, and smell the smoke
At eight years old I hated when you said it's time to go

Ooh, I never will forget
Ooh, your pack of Malboro Reds
That picture-perfect Kansas sky overhead
Ooh, you're still cigarettes and sunsets

You're the voice in my mind
Never fades, never dies
Still young and full of life
When I think of you

Oh I can hear the flicker of that Zippo in your hand
See you smiling at me as the sky goes dark again

Ooh, I never will forget
Ooh, your pack of Malboro Reds
That picture-perfect Kansas sky overhead
Ooh, you're still cigarettes and sunsets

Tonight I wish you were down here with me
Wouldn't need this bottle of whiskey
When love gets me down

Ooh, I never will forget
Ooh, your pack of Malboro Reds
That picture-perfect Kansas sky overhead
Ooh, you're still cigarettes and sunsets
Cigarettes and sunsets

Tonight I wish you were down here with me
Wouldn't need this bottle of whiskey
You'll always be cigarettes and sunsets



Credits
Writer(s): Lamont Coleman, Cady Groves, Courtney Graff
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