Broken Bottles and Cigarettes

I ain't asking for you to love me darling
This old train is rolling out
Head of steam and southern bound
There been times
That I wish you would my darling
But those days have come to pass
Broken bottles and cigarettes

Look'n back at the memory
Lord I know I paid the dues
Rot gut whiskey in the morning
Cocaine in the afternoon
And I heard you got to talkin
Thinking I'm a little loose
You done never got to know me
I've got nothing left to lose
My whole life has brought misfortune
Time n time a cold hard shame
But this rambling keeps me mov'n
And the bottle keeps me sane
So just mind your own damn business
Keep your thoughts and I'll keep mine
You may think I'm getting nowhere
I've got something else in mind

I ain't asking for you to love me darling
This old train is rolling out
Head of steam and southern bound
There been times
That I wish you would my darling
But those days have come to pass
Broken bottles and cigarettes



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Kerr
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