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Hands gorgeous

Rollin' her cigarette

Thumbs and forefingers

Rollin' tobacco in the paper

She licks the paper slow twice

Putting it all together

Hands gorgeous

Holding a vodka drink

Smoking a cigarette

She's walking up to me

She licks the paper slow twice

Putting it all together

Maybe in her purse a light

She licks the paper slow twice

To find a matchbook

Twice

To light her smoke

Look at those lips

Roll one for me

Let's drink all night