Funky Cigarette Songtext
von Paolo Nutini

Well, I smoked this thing one night out as a bet
Told me it was kinda like a funky cigarette
And I can still remember my first draw
And all those funny things I saw
When I smoked my first funky cigarette

Ah, well, I opened up my best friend′s biscuit tin
And there's no rich teas or custard creams
Just cigarettes and skins
And he handed me a bag of green
The biggest bag I′ve ever seen
And I rolled my first funky cigarette


And since that day I seldom have declined
Oh, and I maintain this love affair
With these green herbs of mine
You can keep your pills and trips and lines
Expensive beers and fancy wines
'Cause I just want a funky cigarette
Oh, yes I do

And nowadays it's harder to disguise
That wondering old sedated look
That glares across my eyes
But if you′re like me, I′m sure you'll find
That you don′t really seem to mind
'Cause you just had a funky cigarette
Oh, yes indeed

Go on now go, walk out that door
She said, "Don′t turn around now, 'cause you′re not welcome anymore"
Oh, now go, walk out that door
She said, "Don't turn around now, 'cause you′re not welcome anymore"

Oh, one more time
Yeah, one more time
Yeah
Ah, I feel so good
I wanna boogie
I wanna boogie the whole day through