Lyrics

Have you seen the lonesome man, as he winded down the road?
He's got boots up to his knees, and his back is slightly bowed.
There's a pack of cigarettes where his heart's supposed to go.
The same pack for 20 years, a memory of Mexico.
Now for a small price to pay, he can tell you where to go.
If you're needing some direction, it will only cost your soul.
One pack of cigarettes
A true love he won't forget
A broken heart with one regret, no love and no soul.
You see the man made a deal, for the life of his love.
The devil spared her on that day, but she was quickly called above.
Death can't be reasoned with
An empty pack of cigarettes
A bad deal he'd soon regret
No love, no soul.
Now the story we have told
Is a cautionary tale.
Let life run its course, or you'll be living in hell.
One pack of cigarettes
A true love he won't forget
A broken heart with one regret
No love and no soul.