What were those nasty cigarettes
That you used to smoke?
In 1992, when we first met
You know me and Kay were laughing
But you didn't get the joke
Wisely skeptical, hadn't made your mind up yet
You smoked Kool Miles, Kool Miles
You smoked Kool Miles
All that menthol in the air
Kool Miles, Kool Miles
You smoked Kool Miles
So you wouldn't have to share
We'll blame it on your sister, Darcy
Or that bartender at the Wing
We'll blame it on Bradford
Back when he was playing with sting
We'll blame it on those sweet, thick Charleston, lovely summer nights
That took all your stupid law school dreams, and hid 'em out of sight
You smoked Kool Miles, Kool Miles
You smoked Kool Miles
All that menthol in the air
Kool Miles, Kool Miles
You smoked Kool Miles
So you wouldn't have to share
We would wait until afternoon showers
Washed the pine dust into the pond
Then we'd play to the girls from Ohio
With them, streaks of southern blond
30 years have gone by me, goddamn, where'd it go?
Robbie said, it's impossible, what the hell does he know?
We'll take this ol' waltz of his, hope mine never ends
I'll stay out here on the road
Making music with my friends
These have been kool miles, kool miles
These have been kool miles
I'd do 'em again, and again, and again, and-
Kool miles, kool miles
These have been kool miles
I'd do 'em again, and again, and again, and-
Kool miles, kool miles
These have been kool miles, my friend
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