Miranda Lambert - Smoking Jacket

I want a man with a smoking jacket
and a deeper pocket with money to burn
I want a man who knows the status and
Makes a habit of loving me till hurts

He might be hard on the paddle
But he knows it how to take it slow
He might be quite commited
But he sure gon take me home
Yes, he is

I want a man with a smoking jacket,
and a car that's classy living in [?]
I want a man who's heart is tragic,
but he makes his magic every night on me

We go together just like nicotine and Chanel
And when he lights up on the Lucky Strike
Waiting for him to exhale

I want a man with a smoking jacket
and a deeper pocket with money to burn
I want a man who knows the status and
Makes a habit of loving me till hurts

Headed in refund, he's [?] wholy
I don't need a diamond
I like wearing his smoked [?]
I want a man
I want a man
I want a man

I want a man with a smoking jacket,
and he lights his matches with the kerosene

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