Cryin' Out Loud - I Smoke Cigars and I Play the Blues

Well I smoke cigars and I, I play the blues
There's nothin' better baby I would ever choose
For years and years I have paid my dues
Done put away all of my workin' shoes
When people ask me just what I do
I tell 'em I smoke cigars
And I, I play the blues
Don't you try and have me fix your car
If you do it won't run too far
And don't ya try and have me cut the grass
When you get home I'll still be on my ass
When people ask me just what I do
I tell 'em I smoke cigars
And I, I play the blues
Don't come at me with your list of chores
I done told you woman I don't do that no more
And don't come looking for me when the sun goes down
Cigar in hand, that's how I'll be found
When people ask me just what I do
I tell 'em I smoke cigars
And I, I play the blues
I smoke cigars
And I, I play the blues
I smoke cigars
And I, I play the blues
I smoke cigars
And I, I play the blues
I smoke cigars
And I, I play the blues
When people ask me just what I do
I tell 'em I smoke cigars
And I, I play the blues

Written by:
Brandon Stallard

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