joss stone
cutting the breeze
I met this man On the border of Spain It was a sunny afternoon I said "Can I talk to you?" So I pulled my van to the side He said "I like your smile" I said "I like yours too" But there was nothing going on Just cutting the breeze Nothing I need Fighting to be free With just enough time, To have a smoke or two Hey, hmmm yes He had no idea Of the songs I sing He had no clue Of the weight I'd been wearing Told stories of the wars he fought His love affairs and how he got caught He's gonna build a house in Mexico now Cause he's finally learnt to let it all go That's why I'm here Just cutting the breeze Yes see I Nothing we need Fighting to be free With just enough time, To have a smoke or two Yeah Or three or four or whatever fits you Ooh ooh ooh yeah Driving along in my van No thoughts to figure out, no master plan No stressing and no demand and I like it that way I had to get away, I had to, I had to Feel the breeze I had to feel it Fighting to be free Yes I was There was nothing that we need Nothing that we need Except a smoke or two Or maybe a beer and a few Cutting the breeze Nothing that we need, nothing we need Fighting to be free, yes we were With just enough time, to have a smoke or two