Funny how the memory On the lake when we go fishing Makes me think you're still with me Laughing at my jokes I swear I can still feel the sun and, and smell the smoke At eight years old I hated when you said it's time to go Ooh, I never will forget Ooh, your pack of Malboro Reds That picture-perfect Kansas sky overhead Ooh, you're still cigarettes and sunsets ♪ You're the voice in my mind Never fades, never dies Still young and full of life When I think of you Oh I can hear the flicker of that Zippo in your hand See you smiling at me as the sky goes dark again Ooh, I never will forget Ooh, your pack of Malboro Reds That picture-perfect Kansas sky overhead Ooh, you're still cigarettes and sunsets ♪ Tonight I wish you were down here with me Wouldn't need this bottle of whiskey When love gets me down Ooh, I never will forget Ooh, your pack of Malboro Reds That picture-perfect Kansas sky overhead Ooh, you're still cigarettes and sunsets Cigarettes and sunsets ♪ Tonight I wish you were down here with me Wouldn't need this bottle of whiskey You'll always be cigarettes and sunsets