coffee and cigarettes are my only escape,
i got my cup of joe, my pack of stokes,
and i'm on my way down town,
to set up shop, and sing my cares away.
so won't you sing with me,
cause it's cold outside, and i'm feeling kinda lonely.
coffee and cigarettes are best when shared with you.
we'll go to waffle house or your mom's house,
and share a cup or two.
yeah, i have friends but they have friends,
and they have parties and i'm so akward.
so whatta ya say, just as friends, we see a movie
this weekend, alright? - okay.