I've got one last cigarette, oh and half a cup of Joe
One more talk with the man upstairs, and just one more chance I know
I'm not a waste of your time. It's not time for me to go
You gave me one last cigarette, and half a cup of Joe
As I fumble for a light, I think of things I've done to you
I've cut my nose off out of spite, when who you need starts coming through
I can't say how you feel, and I won't pretend I know, oh no
But you gave me one last cigarette, and half a cup of Joe
As I stare off in the night, I can see you through the gloom
And I stumble out of fright, that you'll leave me way to soon
I can't say how you feel, and I won't pretend I know
But you gave me one last cigarette, and half a cup of Joe
You gave me one last chance, and I'm not letting go