Drinking Coke and Eating Ice Songtext
von Mike Cooley

That′s her over in the corner
Drinking coke and eating ice
Twisting her hair up on her finger
Does the memory serve you right
The Cigarette machine she's leaned on
Remembers more than most of us
We hide em both under a blanket
When the health department comes


Formal living room and dining room
Separate family room and den
It took walls to drive her crazy
It took space to drive her in

Swimming pools are a nice detraction
So is Vicodin and wine
A week-long ocean-front vacation
Feel like a pirate for a time
Every distant destinations, never-endin′ gasoline
Every man a simple corner
Every simple girl a queen
Giant screens of skies exṗloding
Thumpin' bass and power cords
We got a preacher if you're listening
He′ll play his guitar if you′re bored