Nicotine Daydream

Like a chimney smoking malboro reds
It burns deep in my lungs
Like a nicotine filled daydream
I can’t seem to get enough
Well you don’t seem to think of me
And neither do i
So I’ll just sit back and light one up
And say my goodbye to that
Nicotine daydream at 18
Driving with the windows down
Springstein on the radio
Got the speakers blaring the sound
I don’t know where I’m headed
But I know where I’ve been
Nicotine daydream at 18 here we go again
Couldn’t wait for the day I could pull up
And buy me a couple of cans
Copenhagen or a Black and Mild,
I’ll hold both in my hands
And when I’d crack that can of Skoal
It’d make my head spin
And when I do I’ll think of you
And chase that feeling again
Nicotine daydream at 18
Driving with the windows down
Springstein on the radio
Got the speakers blaring the sound
I don’t know where I’m headed
But I know where I’ve been
Nicotine daydream at 18 here we go again
It’s been a couple years now
since I last seen her face
ran into her the other day
and it gave my heart a race
Cause when I seen her standing there
It gave a buzz in my head
She said “do you remember me,”
I said every now and then
Nicotine daydream at 18
Driving with the windows down
Springstein on the radio
Got the speakers blaring the sound
I don’t know where I’m headed
But I know where I’ve been
Nicotine daydream at 18
Here we go again
Nicotine daydream at 18