Sunday night and cigarettes
Because my ol'lady darling is
but anywhere to be found
Sunday nights and cigarettes,
Coz' last night, i drank the whisky
and played the harmonica

Sunday night and a cigarettes' pack
Driving through the desert streets
past 80 miles per hour
draging on my cigarette

Sunday night and a cigarettes' pack, again
Not driving, of course: Never drove a car.
I sat down of a bench, instead; look at the stars,
lit my cigarette, and appreciate the hookers
right across the streets, chatting out loud

Sunday nights and a single cigarette
'Cause no one is here, none will be
Shall be only me, on this pretty
Sunday night with no cigarettes.