You light up another cigarette And I pour the wine It's four o'clock in the morning And it's starting to get light Well I'm right where I wanna be And losing track of time But I wish that it was still last night You light up another cigarette And I pour the wine It's four o'clock in the morning And it's starting to get light Well I'm right where I wanna be And losing track of time But I wish that it was still last night