The Cigar Song

Cuban Cigars and Costly Choices: A Brad Paisley Tale
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Lyrics

Well I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars

Expresses a fondness for high-quality Cuban cigars.

The problem is I can't afford 'em

Acknowledges financial constraints preventing the purchase of such cigars.

But last year I went and got myself a whole box

Narrates acquiring a full box of Cuban cigars, taking a risk by insuring them.

And just to be safe I insured 'em

Humorously mentions insuring the cigars against potential loss or damage.


I took out a policy against fire and theft

Describes taking out an insurance policy covering fire and theft.

And then I hurried home

After insuring, the narrator quickly returns home.

With a thirty-cent lighter I sat on my back steps

Uses a cheap lighter to enjoy the cigars on the back steps.

And I smoked 'em one by one

Recounts the narrator smoking each cigar individually.


Two weeks later I went to see that insurance man

Visits the insurance company to file a claim after the cigars are consumed.

And I handed in my claim

Formally submits the claim for the alleged loss of cigars.

With a straight face I told him that through a series of small fires

Asserts with a straight face that the cigars were lost in small fires.

They'd all gone up in flames

Explains the dubious circumstances of the cigars going up in flames.


They reviewed my case and they had no choice

Insurance company reviews the case, forced to compensate for the claimed loss.

But to pay me for what I'd done

The insurance company pays the narrator for the alleged loss.

And I took that check and bought a whole new box

Narrator uses the insurance payout to buy a new box of cigars.

And I smoked 'em one by one

Again, the narrator smokes the new cigars one by one.


Two weeks later this detective shows up

A detective informs the narrator about legal consequences, charges pending.

Tells me that company's pressin' charges

Reveals that the insurance company is pressing charges against the narrator.

One speedy trial later they locked me up

Narrator is quickly tried and convicted on multiple counts of arson.

On twenty-four separate counts of arson

Specifies the legal charges brought against the narrator.


And now I sit and I stare at a blank brick wall

The narrator is now in prison, reflecting on the consequences of actions.

Lookin' back on what I've done

Contemplates the past while staring at a prison wall.

To pass the time I've got some ten-cent cigars

To pass the time in prison, the narrator smokes inexpensive cigars.

And I smoke 'em one by one

Continues the habit of smoking cigars individually, despite the circumstances.

Yeah, I smoke 'em one by one

Reiterates the narrator's ongoing practice of smoking cigars in prison.

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