I was dancing with the devil
I was singing dirty songs
Pulling whiskey from the bottle
'Till the early break of dawn

Oh my gorgeous Arizona
Here's to gettin' caught with you
I [bad word] #39; with the wolves
I was howlin' at the moon

I felt lonely, lost, and stranded
I felt down and torn apart
With no cash left in my pockets
Just a [bad word] fortune card
It read "Strength will find you sooner
Then you ever thought it would"

Then the pain it turned to anger
Moved to joy, so now I'm good
And I'm one pack of smokes from broke
I can tell I will make it alone

So I'll keep on fighting
Yeah, I'll keep on fighting
In the end, when you sink, we float

When you're one pack of smokes from broke
When you're one pack of smokes from broke
When you're one pack of smokes from broke
When you're one pack of smokes from broke
I'm just one pack of smokes from broke
Yes I'm one pack of smokes from broke

I'm just one pack of smokes from broke
I'm just one pack of smokes from broke
I'm just one pack of smokes from broke
One pack of smokes from broke
One pack of smokes from broke
I'm just one pack of smokes from broke

I'm just one pack of smokes from broke