Smoke, Smoke, Smoke That Cigarette

- Tex Williams (2020)

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You are listening to the song Smoke, Smoke, Smoke That Cigarette by Tex Williams, in album Wanted! (40 Country & Western Classics), Vol. 1. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.

Album: Wanted! (40 Country & Western Classics), Vol. 1.

Big Wheels Rollin - Johnny Horton
Cry, Cry, Cry - Johnny Cash
Tennessee Waltz - Roy Acuff
Music Makin' Mama From Memphis - Hank Snow
Gun Smoke - Tex Ritter
Just Out Of Reach - Faron Young
Echo Bonita - Jim Reeves
Give Me A Red Hot Mama And A Ice Cold Beer - Smiley Maxedon
Back Up Buddy - Carl Smith
Sixteen Tons - Jimmy Dean
The Wild Side Of Life (Honky Tonk Angel) - Hank Thompson
Hey Porter - Johnny Cash
One More Ride - Hank Snow
Dear Hearts And Gentle People - Bing Crosby
Rose Of Old Pawnee - Bob Wills
I'll Hold You In My Heart - Eddy Arnold
The Star Spangled Waltz - Hank Snow
Why, Baby, Why - George Jones
Hey Joe - Carl Smith
Teardrops Of Regret - Jim Reeves
Kisses Don't Lie - Carl Smith
I Feel Better All Over More Than Anywhere's Else - Ferlin Huskey
Bluebird Island - Bluebird Island
As Long As I Live - Red Foley
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke That Cigarette - Tex Williams
Come Back Darling - Lester Flatt
Hot Toddy - Red Foley
Slow Poke - Pee Wee King
The Golden Rocket - Hank Snow
How Far Is Heaven - Kitty Wells
At Mail Call Today - Gene Autry
Little Cabin Home On The Hill - The Osborne Brothers
Baby, Baby Me - Curtis Gordon
Taxes Taxes Taxes - Hank Penny
Crying Steel Guitar Waltz - Kitty Wells
How's the World Treating You - Eddy Arnold
Wine O' Boogie - Bill Nettles
Crying In The Chapel - Rex Allen
Bouquet Of Roses - Eddy Arnold
Southern Cannonball - Hank Snow

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Now I'm a fellow with a heart of gold
With the ways of a gentleman I've been told
The kind of fellow that wouldn't even harm a flea.

But if me and a certain character met
The guy that invented the cigarette
I'd murder that son-of-a-gun in the first degree.

'Course, it ain't cause I don't smoke myself
And I don't reckon they hinder your health
I've smoked them all my life and I ain't dead yet.

But nicotine slaves are all the same
At a pettin' party or a poker game
Everything's gotta stop while they smokes a cigarette.

(Smoke, smoke, smoke that cigarette)
(Puff, puff, puff and if you smoke yourself to death)
Tell St. Peter at the Golden Gate
That you hates to make him wait
You've gotta have another cigarette.

In a game of chance the other night
Old Dame Fortune was doin' me right
The kings and the queens just kept on comin' around.

I got a full and I bet 'em high
But my bluff didn't work on a certain guy
He just kept on raisin' and layin' that money down.

He'd raise me, I'd raise him
I sweated blood, you gotta sink or swim
He finally called, didn't raise the bet.

I said "aces full pal, how 'bout you?"
He said "I'll tell you in just a minute or two
Right now, I just gotta have myself a cigarette".

(Smoke, smoke, smoke that cigarette)
(Puff, puff, puff and if you smoke yourself to death)
Tell St. Peter at the Golden Gate
That you hates to make him wait
You've gotta have another cigarette.

The other night I had me a date
With the cutest little gal on East 50 States
One 'em high-bred, uptown, fancy little dames.

She said she loved me and it seemed to me
That everything's bout like it oughta be
So hand in hand we strolled down lover's lane.

She was oh so far from a chunk of ice
Our smoochin' party was goin' real nice
So help me, Hannah I'm thinking I've been there yet.

I give her a kiss, a little squeeze
She said, "Tex, excuse me please
But I just gotta have a filtered cigarette".

(Smoke, smoke, smoke that cigarette)
(Puff, puff, puff and if you smoke yourself to death)
Tell St. Peter at the Golden Gate
That you hates to make him wait
You've just gotta have another cigarette.