Cigarettes and coffey, once upon a time
I loved em both, yeah they were my valentines
Such a warm embrace to die for something you love
All those heart attacks, they sure taught me
You can’t live to die young knowingly
We all pave the paths we chose once the potholes show
In the wee hours, I miss the taste
Of life’s habits I’m too weak to chase
And miss the midnight kiss of paths unknown
In the wee hours I miss the face
Of life’s habits I’m too weak to face
And miss the warm embrace of a path unknown
All the stop signs, they sure stopped me
Put in place to keep us safe
But oh how I so long for the wrong side of the road
With the windows down and the volume up
No guard rails to segregate our touch
Just the smell of warm tires and uninhibited love
In the wee hours, I miss the taste
Of life’s habits I’m too weak to chase
And miss the midnight kiss of paths unknown
In the wee hours I miss the face
Of life’s habits I’m too weak to face
And miss the warm embrace of a path unknown
In the morning’s eyes, I don’t look the same
She’s moved on and forgot the name
She was my happy habit; I was her part time man
Dragging me down, just to put me up
We had our fun, but I had to give her up
But after all the doctors warnings I still hear her name
In the wee hours, I miss the taste
Of life’s habits I’m too weak to chase
And miss the midnight kiss of paths unknown
In the wee hours I miss the face
Of life’s habits I’m too weak to face
And miss the warm embrace of a path unknown
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