[Verse 1] Well Im standing on Lawrence Avenue Got a cigarette in my mouth Yeah I just got back to town this morning Left a pretty girl in the sun Left my blood on the roses Well Im down to the filter, I wish I had another one Yeah Im down to the filter, I wish I had another one [Chorus] And I miss late night cigarette talks And mama the way that you walk Away from me when youre trying to show off Bring it back home to me [Verse 2] Back to life as I dont want to know it Waking up and putting on my clothes Yeah them streets look empty, they look empty out now And its cold outside this morning But its gonna warm up by mid day Yeah theres only so much, so much a man can take Yeah theres only so much, so much a man can take [Chorus] And I miss late night cigarette talks And mama the way that you walk Away from me when I piss you off Bring it back home to me [Verse 3] Well now 15 minutes til the next train Picks me up and takes me home Just my guitar and my records I got waiting on me Sitting scratched up on the shelf Like a dog that aint got no name And Im feeling bad, Im feeling bad myself Yeah Im feeling bad, Im feeling bad myself [Chorus] And I miss late night cigarette talks And mama the way that you walk Away from me when youre trying to show off Bring it back home to me
cigarette, filter, yeah, bad, feeling