The Lord said, "Let there be Marlboro Lights
Early Times in our coffee cup"
He saw it was good or good enough
And he called it Monday morning
Again we're shivering in our winter skins
Whoever thought they'd wear so thin?
They barely keep out the wind as it howls
With fingers that prowl at our hearts
It's come to this
A quick reminisce
Long overdue for some heavenly bliss
The angels came down
But they're out on the town
They're only here for the kicks
Oh, the heavenly host gave up the ghost
Set up shop on the Emerald Coast
Selling t-shirts, they sat on the shore
Watching the world as it burns
It's come to this
We look to a kiss
A swing and a miss, I bet
And heaven's too proud
To come down from the clouds
But don't count us out just yet
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The Lord said, "Let there be Marlboro Lights
Early Times in our coffee cup"
He saw it was good or good enough
And he called it Monday morning
Again we're shivering in our winter skins
Whoever thought they'd wear so thin?
They barely keep out the wind as it howls
With fingers that prowl at our hearts
It's come to this
A quick reminisce
Long overdue for some heavenly bliss
The angels came down
But they're out on the town
They're only here for the kicks
Oh, the heavenly host gave up the ghost
Set up shop on the Emerald Coast
Selling t-shirts, they sat on the shore
Watching the world as it burns
It's come to this
We look to a kiss
A swing and a miss, I bet
And heaven's too proud
To come down from the clouds
But don't count us out just yet
Early Times in our coffee cup"
He saw it was good or good enough
And he called it Monday morning
Again we're shivering in our winter skins
Whoever thought they'd wear so thin?
They barely keep out the wind as it howls
With fingers that prowl at our hearts
It's come to this
A quick reminisce
Long overdue for some heavenly bliss
The angels came down
But they're out on the town
They're only here for the kicks
Oh, the heavenly host gave up the ghost
Set up shop on the Emerald Coast
Selling t-shirts, they sat on the shore
Watching the world as it burns
It's come to this
We look to a kiss
A swing and a miss, I bet
And heaven's too proud
To come down from the clouds
But don't count us out just yet
Writer: Martin Smith, Stuart Garrard
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Capitol CMG Publishing, Integrity Music, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Capitol CMG Publishing, Integrity Music, Songtrust Ave