With A Cigarette Between My Lips
And The Lighter In My Left Hand
Sit And Listen Cause I Can’t Resist
To The Men I Saw Before Hand
They Sit And Talk About Their Wives
Handing Old Fashioned Advice
I Wonder If They Even Care
The Quite One Now Speaking Loud
With His Right Have Right Across His Chest
He Talks About How Things Got Bad
Since The One Day She Got Up And Left
He Doesn’t Say It All With Words
But They All Knew That He Blamed Her
And If I’m Being Honest
I Wonder If He’s Honest