Lucky Strike Lyrics

I don't drink much anymore

I make the same mistakes that I've made before

I know we're growing, I couldn't ask for more

I've been driving past your old place

Where we'd park across the street and run through the rain

These times are gone now, but the memories remain

But I miss my life

I miss my friends

I miss those late nights, smoking cigarettes

Play me that tune

I'll play the fool

I'll tie your shoes when it gets too cold for your fingers to move

So ring me up in a couple of years

We'll catch up, start gunnin' beers

And talk about those everlasting fears

Now I'm driving down your old street

That same place I tied those laces at your feet

That same place where you showed me your wings

I swear that baby you were always such an angel to me

I miss my life

I miss my friends

I miss those late nights, smoking cigarettes

Play me that tune

I'll play your fool

I'll tie your shoes for you

When it gets too cold for your fingers to move

I miss my friends

I miss my friends

I miss my friends

I miss my friends