Smoke
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Cifras

[Intro]

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Mmm mmmmm mmmmm
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Ohhhh, breathe in that smoke while you drive
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Ahh breathe in that smoke
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While youu driiive

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  So many books I can read  -   oh they make me feel happy
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  But I write em' in a sad life, trying to make a new life, 
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I used to spend all my money
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That I got from my job   -   better offer got a job
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Need a chance to spend all the dances, all the pretty prances
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That help me write a new song

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And that gives me a good chance to be a woman
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I don't wana see ya -  I dont want to see you  -  no
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And I know what it means to be covered in good music that you breathing
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But i'm here now  -  and I breeeath loud

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Breathe in that smoke while you drive   - baby ahhh
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I breathe in that smoke while you drive

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Heard a call, in a,  bathroom stall in harlem
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Oh, words were heard but I was, there with my church we didn't bother
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Said, my mind is small but the world is large, oh brother
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And I pray to your lord jesus, as long as you and all your cronies smoke another
 
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Breathe in that smoke while you drive     - baby ahhh
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I breathe in that smoke while you drive

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And now that i'm unemployed, need to find a way to support
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All the crazy little hobbies, that they used to stop me
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Demons of the melodic noise
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Like the trouble in music,       I need music it keeps me grounded,
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Second knock comes to the door, I hit the floor, when the bass hits my board
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I pray to the lord

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But I found myself watching the world in a crazy new optimist way
I'm feelin' gorgeous   iiiii'm feeling'
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All the dark that i've seen ever happen to me and i, shooove them awaaayy
Away away away
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Away away away away away away away
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Away
I light this cigarette
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And I breathe in that smoke while you drive
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I breathe in that smoke while youuuu driiiive

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Heard a call in a bathroom stall in harlem
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Hearts were hurt but I was there with my church we didn't bother
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Said my mind is small but the world is large oh brother
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I pray to your lord jesus as long as you and all your cronies smoke another
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Breathe in that smoke while you drive - baby
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I breathe in that smoke while you drive
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Breathe in that smoke while you drive
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I breathe in that smoke while you drive