No More Cigarettes

She's touching my face and she's looking my way
And she's touching my face and she's looking my way
And she's touching my face and she's looking my way
It's okay, it's okay, darling don't you complain
It's a good day, it's a good day, it's a good day

Sugar bottoms, I know I got'm
She's as blue as the clouds, running around
He's as white as a smile, fly to mine
Trying to find vanilla skies

Sugar bottoms, I know I got'm
She's as blue as the clouds, running around
He's as white as a smile, fly to mine
Trying to find vanilla skies

No cigarettes, after sex she's the one that'll take your breath
Her heart, he kept under the scar she left, it's on his chest
No cigarettes after sex, what a wonderful mess
No more cigarettes, for the guest
She leaves a line, for the time
So don't read minds, or realize
No cigarettes

Sugar bottoms, I know I got'm
She's as blue as the clouds, running around
He's as white as a smile, fly to mine
Trying to find vanilla skies

Sugar bottoms, I know I got'm
She's as blue as the clouds, running around
He's as white as a smile, fly to mine
Trying to find vanilla skies



Credits
Writer(s): William Morgan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link