I want to quit to better my health, and to be here for my grandchildren
Being a smoker in D.C
Morgan Wallen 20 Cigarettes Lyrics [Verse 1] Twenty cigarettes and I lit me one On that redwood deck on the Mon Brian She was with her friends, left her standin' there There was more than smoke on that summer air [Chorus] We burnt two while she told me by her hometown She was drinkin' Titos, said I better slow down I was like, "Hell, no, I ain't drinkin' by myself, no" Said she loved my accent so I kept talkin' Reached for the pack on the table by my wallet We tore off to light the night we had lived [Verse 2] With thirteen cigarettes and I lit me one With the windows cracked in my old half ton Singin' take me home on them country roads So I turned off on one and next thing you know [Chorus] We had a beer bottle lookin' 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 sayin' my name, barely even knew it We were both lyin', said we never do this To the music of the wind on the woods [Bridge] It was probably somewhere around two In the morning by the time we got down to [Verse 3] That lucky cigarette, layin' 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
Size: 5 X 50 Origin: Esteli Wrapper: Ecuadorian Connecticut Binder: Nicaragua Filler: Nicaragua Strength: Mild A portion of proceeds from each box sold donated to Warriors and Quiet Waters, a Montana based therapeutic fly fishing program for post 9/11 veterans and their families
