20 Cigarettes

20 cigarettes and I lit me one

On that redwood deck on Demonbreun

She was with her friends, left 'em standing there

There was more than smoke in that summer air

We burned two while she told me 'bout her hometown

She was drinking Tito's said I better slow down

I was like, "Hell, nah, I ain't drinking by myself, nah"

Said she loved my accent, so I kept talking

Reached for the pack on the table by my wallet

We tore off to light the night we had left

With 13 cigarettes and I lit me one

With the windows cracked in my old half ton

Singing, "Take me home," on them country roads

So I turned off on one, then next thing you know

We had a beer bottle looking like an ashtray

Under that full moon, she was 'bout halfway

Naked in my truck bed so I helped her with the rest

She was saying my name, barely even knew it

We were both lying, said we never do this

To the music of the wind through the woods

It was probably somewhere around two

In the morning by the time we got down to

That lucky cigarette, laying on our backs

We were out of breath, we both took a drag

Blew it in the sky, she was gone like that

One hell of a night, one hell of a pack