Here's something for ya...... It's 2 am...in my new home... This motel room...Ashtray full of lucky stripes. A half spent case of warm bud light. Countin' regrets, fightin' back tears, re-tracin' steps, gettin' nowhere! Callin' your name! It's a waste of my breath! There's no reason you would cross this cold and empty bed! Stirrin' up ashes, tryna find passion where there's no love left. It's like tryna put smoke...back in this cigarette. Come sunrise, Guess I'll check out, and ditch this town. Put a few more miles between us...and keep drivin' till' I finally amend my broken trust. Hangin' my hopes on highway signs! And all I hear...I LOSE MYY MIINNDD! Callin' your name! It's a waste of my breath! There's no reason you would cross this cold and empty bed. Stirrin' up ashes, tryna find passion where there's no love left. It's like tryna put smoke...back in this cigarette.......I may never know your reasons whhhyyy!~!~! But someday I'm gonna see the good...in your goodbye :) ....CALLIN' YOUR NAME! It's a waste of my breath! There's no reachin' you across this empty bed!!!! Stirrin' up ashes, tryna find passion where there's no love left...it's like tryna put smoke...back in this cigarette................... Jason Aldean, "Back In This Cigarette"

Hmm so pretty much a rough guy... Well. dont mind me i love my rough women. And to me just for saying youd like to wrestle... bring it on, i love wrestling women, just shows they love to be a rough outgoing lady. And hun be anything you want around me, i wont treat you any different :D Bye from the long dick irishman