Capo 1
20 [Am]cigarettes And I [F]lit me one
On that [C]redwood deck On De[G]monbreun
She was [Am]with her friends Left ‘em [F]standing there
There was [C]more than smoke In that [G]summer air
We burned [F]two while she told me ‘bout her hometown
She was [E7/G#]drinking Tito’s said I better slow down
I was like [Am]hell nah I ain’t drinking by [C]myself nah
Said she loved my [F]accent so I kept talking
Reached for the [E7/G#]pack on the table by my wallet
We tore [Am]off to light the [G]night we had [F]left
With 1[Am]3 cigarettes And I [F]lit me one
With the [C]windows cracked In my [G]old half ton
Singing [Am]take me home On them [F]country roads
So I turned [C]off on one Then next [G]thing you know
We had a beer [F]bottle looking like an ashtray
Under that [E7/G#]full moon she was ‘bout halfway
Naked in my [Am]truck bed So I helped her with [C]the rest
She was saying [F]my name Barely even knew it
We were both [E7/G#]lying Said we never do this
To the [Am]music of the [G]wind through the [F]woods
[E7/G#]It was probably somewhere a[F]round two
In the [E7/G#]morning by the time we got [F]down to [Fm]
That lucky [Am]cigarette Laying [F]on our backs
We were [C]out of breath We both [G]took a drag
Blew it [Am]in the sky She was [F]gone like that
One hell [C]of a night One hell [G]of a pack