Smoke Songtext
von Hefner

She was such a good granddaughter
He was very much his father′s son
He could not believe she was contemplating kissing him
But she was

So he pretended he was asleep
And her head lolled
Until finally it rested on his shoulder

She asked him for a smoke
He said, "Would you be more comfortable
upstairs?"


Things she'd forgotten feeling
She was feeling them again
upstairs.

So, clutching hands,
they ascended up
The stairs.

But soon that boy was on his knees
And he planted many kisses upon
Her big white hips

His awkwardness was making her laugh
And fleetingly,
She thought about her last true home.


She asked him for a smoke
And he said, "Honey, babe,
Let′s stay awake
till dawn."