Between the lunch and dinner rush Kelly caught that out bound bus for Vegas. And we're all out here talkin trash, makin bets, Lips wrapped round our cigarettes. She always thought she was too good to be a waitress.
We all say that we'll quit someday When our ship comes in we'll just sail away. But we're just blowin smoke.
Well Janie got divorced again Her ex-husband's in the Pen And Brenda's tradin smokes for cake Still hadn't lost that baby weight And that baby's bout to graduate
I just flick an ash into the tray And tell em both it'll be okay But I'm just blowin smoke.
We all say that we'll quit someday When our nerves ain't shot And our hands don't shake. Yea, We all say that we'll quit someday When our nerves ain't shot And our hands don't shake
Swear I'm never comin back again.
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