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Matt Jordan - Smoke (Southern Cut) текст песни

Исполнитель: Matt Jordan

альбом: Smoke (Southern Cut)


She scans the room with hazel eyes
Her lonely stare gets locked in mine
My hands shake
My knees start feeling weak
She's a long-leg lucky strike
And when that moon is hanging high
We go running off
And fire it up in my backseat
Just like that I'm addicted to
Her nicotine lips and the way she moves
I can taste distruction on her breath
She's a habit I should break
I've tried forgetting how she tastes
I can't let her go
When she starts breathing down my neck
She feels good on my lips
I know I'll never get enough
She's underneath my skin
And I get caught up in her buzz
We let it up and we let it burn
I pull her in real close
She loves and leaves
I live and never learn
Then she blows away like smoke
Just when I thought I could quit
She leans in for another kiss
I take a hit and she fills up my lungs
I'm a sinner, she's my sin
Giving up's a game I'll never win
That woman's gonna kill me young
She feels good on my lips
I know I'll never get enough
She's underneath my skin
And I get caught up in her buzz
We let it up and we let it burn
I pull her in real close
She loves and leaves
I live and never learn
Then she blows away like smoke
She feels good on my lips
I know I'll never get enough
She's underneath my skin
And I get caught up
We light it up and we let it burn
I pull her in real close
She loves and leaves
I live and never learn
Yeah, she loves and leaves
I'll live but I never learn
She always blows away like smoke
Blows away like smoke
Blows away like smoke

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