Judith all your lover died right in the dawn You took his cigarette 'cause you, you wanted more But darlin' somehow life's a treat You better take it if its sweet You took his keys and ... Pulled out slowly to the short 'Cause darlin' somehow life's a neat What's your choice Drink or treat? Judith my dear Waiting for the evening sun to dry on your tears Carrying that loaded gun Just wondering what it takes to be blazed Still his body's lying lonesome on the floor No need for cigarettes He wants nothing more You'll love his last . like a . You took his to make yours sweet Judith my dear Waiting for the evening sun to dry on your tears Carrying that loaded gun Just wondering what it takes to be blazed