Mr Turtle

[Chorus]
Yeah I'm on to my last cig
And I can barely breathe
Yeah I'm on to my last cig
And I can barely breathe

[Hook]
He's waiting for the phone call
He's waiting on the dial
Taking him to the places
That he ain't seen in a while

[Verse 1]
Hey there Mr. Turtle
Who came from down below
Never had a problem drinking whiskey that's for sure
Went into the city, it had a little snow
Fell in love with gambling he's fucked up that's for sure (woah woah)
He's fucked up that's for sure (oh woah oh)

[Chorus]
Yeah I'm on to my last cig
And I can barely breathе
Yeah l'm on to my last cig
And I can barely breathе
[Verse 2]
Spent all these long days and long nights
Where l've just been moving slow
Spent all these long days and lonely nights
Where I'm still pleased on my own

[Hook]
He's waiting for the phone call
He's waiting on the dial
Taking him to the places
That he ain't seen in a while