Tobacco Shed

Lyrics

[Verse 1] The Spigot Bar, Muniemaker cigars Connecticut's finest on a Friday afternoon Sewn-in nametags, Teddy, Zeke and Carl Outside in the parking lot some very used cars Inside Miller High Life and PBR On a hot and forgotten Friday afternoon [Verse 2] Further downtown but not that far In the bowels of the tallest building sits the Marble Pillar A different kind of clientele, different set of regulars Smokin' Fidel's finest, German beer and waiters named Charlеs Temporary nametags they just forgot to takе off Like they try to forget everything on a Friday afternoon [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3] 'Longside the river on a road of dusty tar The distant spires of Colt Industries, a gift from the tsar Makers of the M-16 rifle and the pearl-handled pistols Custer took too far On an afternoon of lost causes we ducked into a barn Me and that girl in the calico dress so lithe and angular In the Indian summer heat of a Friday afternoon [Verse 4] Eyes adjust to the dim light of the door let ajar The pungent scent of tobacco leaves hanging from the spars Curing in the cool shade for those Muniemaker cigars And in that cool shade I was cured of something in particular By that girl in the calico dress whose fingernails left scars On a very unforgettable Friday afternoon I said, a very unforgettable Friday afternoon