You didn't ask about my job You didn't ask about where I've been You didn't ask about The Broken Family Band You didn't ask about my ex-girlfriend Well, now she's with a police man And he's making her happy And that's making me happy So I'm just looking to reconcile that I need a week with my uncle 'Cause I've been hitting the booze too hard I've been swimming in wine I keep forgetting my problems and I'm making 'em up How you think you're gonna get me home? You ain't got any cigarettes cigarettes cigarettes no How you think we'd be just on our own Cos I'm like a kid and you're like a woman So you're not with your husband and that's making you happy I guess it's making me happy, but there's gotta be baggage with that We'll work it out in some restaurants, drinking bottles of wine and stuff We can kiss without tongues and forget all our problems and make some other ones up How you think you're gonna get me home? You ain't got any cigarettes cigarettes cigarettes no How you think we'd be just on our own Cos I'm like a kid and you're like a woman