Cântăre Lung cancer

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LUNG CANCER

Randy Stonehill



She went down to the corner store/ And

bought a pack of filter kings / Don't you

know tomorrow she'll be back for more /

Cause she really loves to smoke those

things / And every time that she inhales / A

cloud of that cigarette smoke / She's just

one step closer to the man in black / And

sixty cents closer to broke



And she's working on / Lung cancer,

emphysema, a cardiac arrest / And she'll

probably have a stroke when see sees /

The x-rays of her chest



When she had her first cigarette / A puff or

two was all she could take / Now if she doesn't

have one in her hand all the time /

You'll notice it begin to shake / And even

though she's nonchalant / And acts as if

her habit's a joke / I bet she won't do too

much laughing / When her life goes up in

smoke



She's been smoking that C-I-G-A-R-E-T-T-E

that cigarette's got her on her knees / C-I-

G-A-R-E-T-T-E / That darn tobacco won't

set her free / Suck baby suck / Suck on that

cigarette / Go on and light up that fag and

take a drag / It's bound to snuff you yet



(guitar break)



She went down to the corner store/ And

bought a pack of filter kings / Don't you

know tomorrow she'll be back for more /

Cause she really loves to smoke those

things / And every time that she inhales / A

cloud of that cigarette smoke / She's just

one step closer to the man in black / And

sixty cents closer to broke



© 1976 KING OF HEARTS PUBLISHING

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