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Didnt want you to go I want you more, it seems, than you could ever know Cigarette, cigarette Burning up time Cigarette, cigarette Watch the smoke climb Cigarette, cigarette Wasting away Just like this cigarette, our time is running down Only one hour til you're leaving this town Smoked my last cigarette, sat in bed for a while Thought of your face, and that brought me a smile Only one hour til you're leaving this town Smoked my last cigarette, sat in bed for a while Thought of your face, and that brought me a smile About Have the inside scoop on this song
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