As a women
She smoked
A small clay pipe
Fella say, no unclean
Thing can enter
The Kingdom of Heaven,
And you with that
Smoker's breath ain't.
Says Truth, "When I go,
I 'spect to leave my breath behind."
As a women
She smoked
A small clay pipe
Fella say, no unclean
Thing can enter
The Kingdom of Heaven,
And you with that
Smoker's breath ain't.
Says Truth, "When I go,
I 'spect to leave my breath behind."