Blowing smoke from her white cigarette Leaving you without a long goodbye
And maybe I won't miss you when I'm gone But darling you know to leave your light on
Another loud and lonesome city night Six more flights and I'm doing things your mama
An maybe I won't miss you when I'm gone 'Cause baby you're a light that won't turn on
Twice as much with lips and swinging hips Seems like every time it's hit or miss
And maybe you won't miss me when I'm gone I need you when I can't keep moving on