Everybody Smokes In Hell
(Brady Seals, Bobby Terry, Kevin Ray)
She swore she'd already quit Those nasty ‘ol nicotine sticks Just this morning in her truck he found A book of matches from a Motel Six
So he went in the house and he took a whiff Of the blouse that she had on His heart sank we smelt the stank Of Marlboro's and cologne
He said, why you been sneakin' round behind my back? You might as well open another pack
And take another drag Blow another ring If you’re gonna start cheatin’ why quit them things? Cause where you're headed why worry about your health Go on fire one up Burn another down Buy yourself a carton and go to town Why kick the habit when you know damn well Everybody smokes in hell
He knew she'd been buying lots of double-mint gum But didn't know the reason why Guess it was to cover up the cigarettes While she was kissin' on the other guy
She kept denyin' what he knew was true Right up and until he kicked her out As she pulled out the drive He could see that white Ultra-light hangin' out her mouth
He hollered, if you're gonna lie in another man's bed Well, I hope you smoke yourself to death
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