Cigarette
Nerina Pallot
Cigarette, how I want you
But no one can know
Cigarette, how I love you
But I let you go
Like a vodka and a quart of whiskey
6 o'clock could never come too soon
But time is fleeting
And I am wasted howling at the moon
One night stand, you were perfect
You were quite the man
In the same clothes as yesterday
In a stranger's hand
Give me vodka and a quart of whiskey
Just a line and then I'll get there soon
But time is fleeting
And I am wasted howling at the moon
On a summer's afternoon
On a summer's afternoon
Shania, you impress me
But my friends can't know