Lemurs, Man, Lemurs

Hands gorgeous
rollin' her cigarette
thumbs and forefingers
rollin' tobacco in the paper
she licks the paper slow twice
putting it all together
Hands gorgeous
holding a vodka drink
smoking a cigarette
she's walking up to me
she licks the paper slow twice
putting it all together
Maybe in her purse, a light
(she licks the paper slow twice)
to find a matchbook
(twice)
to light her smoke
look at those lips
Roll one for me
let's drink all night