This is a song I wrote back in 4th grade.
Its in the tune of Santa Claus is coming to town. :)
Oh, now I regret, all those cigarettes,
Cause now I'm sick, and I'm almost dead,
I have lungs as black as lead.
At night I'm having nightmares,
of cancer and scary bears.
I've been caught by the smoke bait,
and now it's all to late.
I started when I was eight.
Back then they tasted great.
But now what I am doing,
is something that I hate.
I guess I've learned my lesson.
And now my life is done,
I'm not strong enough to smoke anymore,
or have anymore fun.