20 Cigarettes

20 cigarettes and I lit me one On that redwood deck on Demonbreun She was with her friends, left 'em standing there There was more than smoke in that summer air

We burned two while she told me 'bout her hometown She was drinking Tito's said I better slow down I was like, "Hell, nah, I ain't drinking by myself, nah" Said she loved my accent, so I kept talking Reached for the pack on the table by my wallet We tore off to light the night we had left

With 13 cigarettes and I lit me one With the windows cracked in my old half ton Singing, "Take me home," on them country roads So I turned off on one, then next thing you know

We had a beer bottle looking 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 saying my name, barely even knew it We were both lying, said we never do this To the music of the wind through the woods

It was probably somewhere around two In the morning by the time we got down to

That lucky cigarette, laying 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