Cigarettes and Sunsets - Cady Groves

Funny how the memory

On the lake when we go fishin'

Makes me think you’re still with me

Laughing at my jokes

I swear I can still feel the sun

And smell the smoke

At eight years old

I hated when you say, it’s time to go

Ooh, I never will forget

Ooh, your pack of Marlboro reds

That picture-perfect Kansas sky over head

Ooh, you’re still cigarettes and sunsets

You’re the voice in my mind

Never fades, never dies

Still young and full of life

When I think of you

Oh, I can hear the flicker of that zippo in your hand

See you smiling at me when the sky goes dark again

Ooh, I never will forget

Ooh, your pack of Marlboro reds

That picture-perfect Kansas sky over head

Ooh, you’re still cigarettes and sunsets

Tonight I wish you were down here with me

Wouldn’t need this bottle of whiskey

When love gets me down

Ooh, I never will forget

Ooh, your pack of Marlboro reds

That picture-perfect Kansas sky over head

Ooh, you’re still cigarettes and sunsets

Tonight I wish you were down here with me

Wouldn’t need this bottle of whiskey

You’ll always be cigarettes and sunsets