it was a dark and stormy night near the oklahoma line
i stopped into a tavern to unwind
a woman with a troubled past is what i'd hoped to find
and her kisses taste like cigarettes but her body tastes like wine
off into the corner 'bout as far as i could see
a beauty staring burning holes in me
just one question haunted me from the vault within my mind
would her kisses taste like cigarettes and her body taste like wine ?
prophetic was the lightnin's flash just as she said "hello"
she softly smiled when i replied "let's go"
and then we were transported to another place and time
her kisses taste like cigarettes and her body tastes like wine
her kisses taste like cigarettes ... and her body still tastes like wine
stephenhsmith 10jul2003
12 September 2009
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