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Smokers in Love - The Lucksmiths
In the early morning
When you wake each other up
Coughing like you migh
Not make the afternoon
You keep the curtains closed
And you carry off a conversation
But you both know
That it's still far too soon
To say you'll be OK
La la la la la
You keep the curtains closed
And you hide behind the newspaper
You got yourself some nicotine
In the nick of time
And even though the weekend
Doesn't really make much difference
You spent Thursday
On your backside whistling
Friday On My Mind
Super-supine
La la la la la
Smokers in
La la la la la
Smokers in
La la la la la
Smokers in
La la la la la
Smokers in
La la la la la
Smokers in
La la la la la
Smokers in love
Happy and hungover on
The first day of October
Struggling to remember
The last night of September
In the early evening
Then you crack each other up
Laughing 'til you're practically
Bent double on the floor
Amidst a sea of empty bottles
Crockery and coffee cups
Using anything for ashtrays
Drinking drinks you can't afford
And you're still bored
La la la la la
Smokers in
La la la la la
Smokers in
La la la la la
Smokers in
La la la la la
Smokers in
La la la la la
Smokers in
La la la la la
Smokers in love
