I Still Have My Cigarettes

Money comes and goes like the snow

But I still have my cigarettes
I still have my cigarettes

Money comes and it always goes

But I still have my cigarettes
I still have my cigarettes

And I get by with a glass of wine
I don't mind the cheapest kind
And some of my cigarettes
Oooh

People always have their way

But I still have my cigarettes
I still have my cigarettes

Love can kill you in the end

Oh just like my cigarettes
But I still have my cigarettes

And I get by with a glass of wine
I don't mind the cheapest kind
And some of my cigarettes
Oooh



Credits
Writer(s): David Angus
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