The 629s - Cut Grass & Cigarettes Lyrics

Walking off the plane at five am
Coming back, I'm home again
The smell of fresh cut grass and cigarettes
Takes me back to where I began
In my mind, he's still standin' there
Michelob smile, face to the wind
Did I know him then
Killing time with whatever we could find to do
Sweet, sweet summer days on the lawn
Waiting for that lightning strike to come
Counting 'til the thunder rolled
We relive memories from cut grass and cigarettes
And he will always be
In my mind he's still standin' there
I don't remember when I saw him last
That quiet comfort called the lake
And now me and my sisters are back again
Sortin' memories for family sake
In our minds he's still waitin' there
Weathered skin and wind swept hair
And we relive memories from cut grass and cigarettes
And he will always be
In our minds he's still standin' there
We relive memories from cut grass and cigarettes
And he will always be
In our minds he's still standing there
In our thoughts he's always there