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 whisky

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 whisky

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