Emily the House Smells like Cigarettes and I cant take it Anymore!
Emily, oh emily
she walks down the stairs so very heavenly
out and about,
she always leaves without a doubt
dressed for her favorite bar,
Who's going to call her a yellow car?
the night goes on,
all the lights are gone
oh emily, my emily
she’s walking across the street so very heavily
who’s gonna tell her when she opens the door,
She can’t smoke cigarettes anymore?
night after night
light after light
emily, my dear
your tears are putting out the flame i fear
oh yes, i still love you the same,
but please throw away the cigarettes hidden in our bed frame.