作曲 : Doyle, Mobley
Jason Aldean - Back In This Cigarette
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It's 2 A.M. in my new home, this motel room
An ash tray full of Lucky Strikes
A half-spent case of warm Bud Lite
Countin' regrets, fightin' back tears
Retracin' steps, gettin' nowhere
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Callin' your name, it's a waste of my breath
There's no reachin' you across this cold and empty bed
Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion
Where there's no love left
It's like tryin' to put smoke back in this cigarette
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Come sunrise, guess I'll checkout and ditch this town

Put a few more miles between us
And keep driving till I finally mend my broken trust
Hangin' my hopes on highway signs
If I lie here, I'll lose my mind
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Callin' your name, it's a waste of my breath
There's no reachin' you across this cold and empty bed
Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion
Where there's no love left
It's like tryin' to put smoke back in this cigarette
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I may never know your reasons why
But someday I'm gonna see the good in your goodbye
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Callin' your name, it's a waste of my breath
There's no reachin' you across this empty bed
Stirrin' up ashes, tryin' to find passion
Where there's no love left
It's like tryin' to put smoke back in this cigarette
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