I met a girl with a black cigar
And a salt lick in her hand
She settled down into a quiet room
And she started to strike up the band
She had a time gettin' down to work
With a salt lick in her hand
She ran right in and jumped into my lap
With a salt lick in her hand
She let me know what was on her mind
She said I want to play with your band
I took her home and she blew my mind
And now I'm with her all the time

And so it's been for many days and nights
As I sit and wonder where she's been
The girl I knew with the black cigar
She bring the salt lick here again
She walked out on me yeah the other day
And I haven't seen her 'round 'til then

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Writer(s): Billy Gibbons