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Smoke Baby
By Hawksley Workman

In your underclothes
You went out for a smoke
I call you in
Just before the storm begins
Your last breath of smoke
You let out in the room
It makes a cloud
Like the greyist
Perfect plume

Smoke baby, smoke baby
More alcohol baby
Cocaine in Montreal
And black out on the plane baby
An early flight will leave
And on it will be me, yeah
I'll be half asleep
And you'll get up at three

wholl give you time to cry
wholl give you time to find yourself

And casual as a light
Flickers before it's night
The sadness comes
And the daylight turns and runs
As the sun is setting you'll be betting
I'll be getting through
I'll find a payphone babe
Take some time to talk to you

Smoke baby, smoke baby
More alcohol baby
Cocaine in Montreal
And back out on a plane baby
An early flight will leave
And on it will be me, yeah
I'll be half asleep
And you'll get up at three

Who'll give you time to cry
Who'll give you time to find yourself
Who'll give you time to cry
Who'll give you time to find yourself

And I have never felt
Quite this close to hell
All this rock and roll baby
Only time will tell
But we're young now, having fun now
On the town now, get around now
It's fine for now
But someday we'll settle down
But not now baby

Smoke baby, smoke baby
More alcohol baby
Cocaine in Montreal
And black out on the plane baby
An early flight will leave
And on it will be me, yeah
I'll be half asleep
And you'll wake up at three

(2X) Somewhere on the outside

(rap)
Get a little naughty crazy
Blow smoke baby
Im your god hottie for shure not maybe
This lady wants you to take it off too
felt that way first time I saw you
Stur up trouble the kind I like
Hopein' I dont mind
Its a time when wrong is right
Break it off till your crew get lost
or else this heat might turn to frost
You know I bite and what its like when we fight
These drunk lips curse for spite
So lets do this right
make love all night
Wake up in time to catch the flight
Bye

(6x) Who'll give you time to cry
and time to find yourself
(somewhere on the out side)

(7x) Smoke baby, smoke baby

(4x) Smoke, smoke
Smoke Baby    By Hawksley Workman       In your underclothes   You went out for a smoke   I call you in   Just before the storm begins   Your last breath of smoke   You let out in the room   It makes a cloud   Like the greyist   Perfect plume      Smoke baby, smoke baby   More alcohol baby   Cocaine in Montreal   And black out on the plane baby   An early flight will leave   And on it will be me, yeah   I'll be half asleep   And you'll get up at three      wholl give you time to cry    wholl give you time to find yourself      And casual as a light   Flickers before it's night   The sadness comes   And the daylight turns and runs   As the sun is setting you'll be betting   I'll be getting through   I'll find a payphone babe   Take some time to talk to you      Smoke baby, smoke baby   More alcohol baby   Cocaine in Montreal   And back out on a plane baby   An early flight will leave   And on it will be me, yeah   I'll be half asleep   And you'll get up at three      Who'll give you time to cry    Who'll give you time to find yourself   Who'll give you time to cry   Who'll give you time to find yourself      And I have never felt   Quite this close to hell   All this rock and roll baby   Only time will tell   But we're young now, having fun now   On the town now, get around now   It's fine for now   But someday we'll settle down   But not now baby      Smoke baby, smoke baby   More alcohol baby   Cocaine in Montreal   And black out on the plane baby   An early flight will leave   And on it will be me, yeah   I'll be half asleep   And you'll wake up at three      (2X) Somewhere on the outside      (rap)   Get a little naughty crazy    Blow smoke baby    Im your god hottie for shure not maybe    This lady wants you to take it off too    felt that way first time I saw you    Stur up trouble the kind I like   Hopein' I dont mind    Its a time when wrong is right    Break it off till your crew get lost    or else this heat might turn to frost    You know I bite and what its like when we fight    These drunk lips curse for spite    So lets do this right    make love all night    Wake up in time to catch the flight    Bye      (6x) Who'll give you time to cry    and time to find yourself   (somewhere on the out side)      (7x) Smoke baby, smoke baby      (4x) Smoke, smoke