A Symphony of Crickets

Put out my last cigarette for a while As a symphony of crickets announce the night In the chorus I am deafened by the light Of paying for my years, twenty-five 'Cause I'd have killed myself by now if not for you I know you hate it when I say it, but it's true 'Cause baby I ain't got nothing Baby I ain't got nothing If I don't have you Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah