Smoke Show Lyrics

You made a list

Of everything I do that drives you crazy

You read it off

Long enough to make me think you hate me

Well I made a little list of my own

Here's a couple places you can go

Pack a bag I'm going out

Don't be here when I get home

Got my hair jacked up to Jesus

And my heels about an inch too high

Sparkling like a firework

Crackling on the Fourth Of July

10 pounds of smoke show in a 5 pound bag

Few cuts of firewood short of a stack

Baby I might be crazy

But you're crazy enough to want me back

You made a list

Of all the places that I might be hiding

They wrote it off

That fire was more than likely caused by lightning

I wish I could have seen your face

When you heard it was me that torched the place

You always say

I get my way

Well baby it's moving day

Got my hair jacked up to Jesus

And my heels about an inch too high

Sparkling like a firework

Crackling on the Fourth Of July

Ten pounds of smoke show in a 5 pound bag

Few cuts of firewood short of a stack

Baby I might be crazy

But you're crazy enough to want me back

Maybe I'm cr - a - zy

Just like your friends all say

But after all you been through

You want another shot

Like somehow you forgot

What does that say about you

Got my hair jacked up to Jesus

And my heels about an inch too high

Sparkling like a firework

Crackling on the Fourth Of July

10 pounds of smoke show in a 5 pound bag

Few cuts of firewood short of a stack

Baby I might be crazy

But you're crazy enough to want me back

Baby I might be crazy but you're crazy enough to want me back