You smoked your last cigarette
The ashtray has no regrets
You can't take it with you
Have a glass, Chardonnay
Make it last for the day
You can't take it with you
Don't swallow before you chew
With your head full of lies
And your heart on ice
This may be your chance
So don't think twice
Sit your ass next to me
Lose your mask just to see
What goes on under there
In the depths beneath your hair
With your head full of lies
And your heart on ice
This may be your chance
So don't think twice
When love needs a push
And a push comes to shove
This may be your chance,
Don't bust it up
Step, take a step,
Take a leap, take a walk
Walk with pride, take a ride
Take a side
Writer(s): Robert Benedict, William Moran, Michael Borja, Stephen Norton
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