It's two AM in my new home - this motel room
An ash tray full of lucky strikes
A half spent case of warm Bud Lite
Counting regrets, fighting back tears
Retracin' steps, gettin' nowhere

[Chorus]
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

Come sunrise, guess I'll check out, and ditch this town
Put a few more miles between us
And keep drivin' till I finally mend my broken trust
Hangin' my hopes on highway signs
If I lie here, I'll lose my mind

[Chorus]

I may never know your reasons why
But someday, I'm gonna see the good in your goodbye

Callin' your name, it's a waste of my breath
There's no reachin' you across 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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Back In This Cigarette Lyrics

Jason Aldean – Back In This Cigarette Lyrics

Songwriters: MICHAEL MOBLEY, JOE DOYLE
Back In This Cigarette lyrics © RIDGEFORCE MUSIC , DREAM ISLAND MUSIC , SONGS OF TSTORM MUSIC , HODGES HOUSE OF SONGWRTERS OBO TAYLOR LANE SONGS , BUGHOUSE MUSIC OBO CASTLE STREET MUSIC, INC. , BUGHOUSE MUSIC

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