Viceroy Filter King

Smokin' a Viceroy Filter King
was the greatest of men that God’s ever seen
Well I got kind of thirsty
I stepped into the bar
The bar down on 4th and Broadway
There goes sweet Nonny
Don’t let her get to far
Well, lord help me Jesus
Send Nonny my Way
Smokin' a Viceroy Filter King
was the greatest of men that God’s ever seen
I sat next by an old man
And he talked, and he cried
About the things he had done in his youth
I said, «You got me going, Sir»
«You're telling me a lie!»
He said, «I swear on my sweet mother’s bones,
It’s the truth.»
He was smokin' a Viceroy Filter King
was the greatest of men that God’s ever seen
And he said, «I ain’t a Catholic, I ain’t Protestant,
I ain’t a Jew…»
«Butcha know, sweet Jesus hedied for me sins and he’ll die for your’s too.»
He was smokin' a Viceroy Filter King
Yeah, the greatest of men that God’s ever seen
He was smokin' a Viceroy Filter King
Yeah, the greatest of men that God’s ever seen.