Cigarettes And Gasoline Lyrics - Cigarettes & Gasoline - Emerson Hart

Cigarettes and gasoline 

Morning seas they call to me 

Pulling line in the early light 

Being seventeen 

Good things, good things 

Far away from the painted doors 

The town where I was born 

Where my heroes came before me 

And the crowds called out for more 

Good things, good things 

I am trolling the ocean 

For the soul of my father 

Heavy sand kicks water 

And makes like a ghost 

He's waiting for me 

He's waiting for me 

Holding in and letting go 

Freezing hands and coffee burns 

Steering straight in a heavy tide 

All these things I've learned 

Good things, good things 

I am trolling the ocean 

For the soul of my father 

Heavy sand kicks water 

And makes like a ghost 

He's waiting for me 

He's waiting for me 

Cigarettes and gasoline 

Morning seas they call to me 

I'm pulling line in the early light 

Being seventeen 

Good things, good things 

Good things, good things