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When entering our zip code at we were given Camp Pendleton as our nearest commissary at: Bldg 20850 Vandergrift Blvd., Camp Pendleton MCB, CA 92055-5212 This is a 12 to 24 hour round trip drive from where we live
Archived from the original on January 30, 2013
Lyrics of 20 Cigarettes by Morgan Wallen [Verse 1] Twenty cigarettes and I lit me one On that redwood deck on the Mon Brian She was with her friends, left her standing there There was more than smoke on that summer air [Chorus] We burnt two when she told me by her hometown She was drinking Cheetos, said I better slow down I was like, Hell, no, I aint drinking by myself, no Said she loved my accent so I kept talking Reached for the pack on the table by my wallet We told off to light the night we had lived [Verse 2] With thirteen cigarettes and I lit me one With the windows cracked in my old half turn Singing take me home on the country road So I turned off on one and next thing you know [Chorus] We had a beer bottle looking like an ashtray Under that full moon she was bout halfway Naked in my truck bed, so I helped her with the rest She was saying my name, barely even knew it We were both lying, said wed never do this To the music of the wind on the wood [Bridge] He was probably somewhere around too In the morning we got around to [Verse 3] That lucky cigarette
So, if you're FDR and you love smoking, but you also love driving, how do you continue smoking without hiring someone to sit in the passenger's seat and light cigarettes for you
