Miranda Lambert - Smoking Jacket Lyrics

[chorus]
I want a man with a smoking jacket
And a deeper pocket with money to burn
I want a man who knows his status
And he makes a habit of loving me
Till it hurts

[verse 1]
He might be heavy on the pedal
But he knows how to take it slow
He might be quite continental
But he knows how to take me home
Yes, he is

[chorus]
I want a man with a smoking jacket
And a car thats classic living bourgeoisie
I want a man whose heart is tragic
But he makes his magic every night on me

[verse 2]
We go together just like nicotine and chanel
And when he lights up I'm his lucky strike
Waiting for him to exhale

[chorus]
I want a man with a smoking jacket
And a deeper pocket with money to burn
I want a man who knows his status
And he makes a habit of loving me
Til it hurts

[bridge]
Velvet and refined, he's defined to hold me
I don't need a diamond
I like wearing his smoke rings

[outro]
I want a man
I want a man
I want a man
I want a man with a smoking jacket
And he lights his matches with kerosene
I want a man
I want a man
I want a man with a smoking jacket
I want a man
I want a man
I want a man with a smoking jacket