This song always hit home because my pop was a raging alcoholic who at one point drove an Eldorado; and my mom's name was Lucille (wasn't a drinker of coke n rum or any other libations) but pops was an absentee husband/father who frequently neglected her/us.
Daddy can't get no fine cigar
But we know you're smoking
Wherever you are
yep, my dad's also burning in hell all right... enjoy, Smokey, I'll see you in due time.
This song always hit home because my pop was a raging alcoholic who at one point drove an Eldorado; and my mom's name was Lucille (wasn't a drinker of coke n rum or any other libations) but pops was an absentee husband/father who frequently neglected her/us.
Daddy can't get no fine cigar But we know you're smoking Wherever you are
yep, my dad's also burning in hell all right... enjoy, Smokey, I'll see you in due time.
@DueReflection p.s. and we lived sorta near Hackensack.
@DueReflection p.s. and we lived sorta near Hackensack.