Randy Stonehill - Lung Cancer lyrics

She went down to the corner store And bought a pack of filter kings Don't you know tomorrow she'll be back for more 'cause she really loves to smoke those things And every time that she inhales A cloud of that cigarette smoke She's just one step closer to the man in black And sixty cents closer to broke And she's working on Lung cancer, emphysema, a cardiac arrest And she'll probably have a stroke when see sees The x-rays of her chest When she had her first cigarette A puff or two was all she could take Now if she doesn't have one in her hand all the time You'll notice it begin to shake And even though she's nonchalant And acts as if her habit's a joke She won't do too much laughing when Her life goes up in smoke She's been smoking that C-I-G-A-R-E-T-T-E That cigarette's got her on her knees C-I-G-A-R-E-T-T-E That darn tobacco won't set her free Oh run, s**, baby, s** s** on that cigarette Go on and light up that f*g and take a drag It's bound to snuff you yet