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Hawksley Workman - Smoke Baby lyrics

Smoke Baby

By Hawksley Workman

In your underclothes

You went out for a smoke

I call you in

Just before the storm begins

Your last breath of smoke

You let out in the room

It makes a cloud

Like the greyist

Perfect plume

Smoke baby, smoke baby

More alcohol baby

Cocaine in Montreal

And black out on the plane baby

An early flight will leave

And on it will be me, yeah

I'll be half asleep

And you'll get up at three

wholl give you time to cry

wholl give you time to find yourself

And casual as a light

Flickers before it's night

The sadness comes

And the daylight turns and runs

As the sun is setting you'll be betting

I'll be getting through

I'll find a payphone babe

Take some time to talk to you

Smoke baby, smoke baby

More alcohol baby

Cocaine in Montreal

And back out on a plane baby

An early flight will leave

And on it will be me, yeah

I'll be half asleep

And you'll get up at three

Who'll give you time to cry

Who'll give you time to find yourself

Who'll give you time to cry

Who'll give you time to find yourself

And I have never felt

Quite this close to hell

All this rock and roll baby

Only time will tell

But we're young now, having fun now

On the town now, get around now

It's fine for now

But someday we'll settle down

But not now baby

Smoke baby, smoke baby

More alcohol baby

Cocaine in Montreal

And black out on the plane baby

An early flight will leave

And on it will be me, yeah

I'll be half asleep

And you'll wake up at three

(2X) Somewhere on the outside

(rap)

Get a little naughty crazy

Blow smoke baby

Im your god hottie for shure not maybe

This lady wants you to take it off too

felt that way first time I saw you

Stur up trouble the kind I like

Hopein' I dont mind

Its a time when wrong is right

Break it off till your crew get lost

or else this heat might turn to frost

You know I bite and what its like when we fight

These drunk lips curse for spite

So lets do this right

make love all night

Wake up in time to catch the flight

Bye

(6x) Who'll give you time to cry

and time to find yourself

(somewhere on the out side)

(7x) Smoke baby, smoke baby

(4x) Smoke, smoke