Perfecting his craft in Rocky Mountain ski lodges and Nashville’s Honky Ton… Read Full Bio ↴Perfecting his craft in Rocky Mountain ski lodges and Nashville’s Honky Tonks, Teddy Robb has a laid back voice that grabs you like the Colorado winter air and wraps you up in a blanket with someone you love next to a warm fire.

A native of Akron, Ohio, Teddy grew up loving the outdoors. He fished, hiked, and played football through college at Kent State. It was during college when his passion turned to music the moment he heard George Strait’s “Troubadour”. That was it, the decision was made. He called his parents, packed his bags and hit the road. Teddy spent time in Vail playing music to support his snowboarding habit before making the final move to Nashville.

Teddy co-wrote his debut track “Lead Me On” with Ryan Beaver, Matt McGinn and Aaron Eshuis and it was produced by Shane McAnally, Matt McGinn, and Ben Fowler.

Cigarettes'll Kill Ya
Teddy Robb Lyrics

There's a girl at the bar
Sipping whiskey with a sidecar
Soaking in the glow of the Heineken sign star
Starts messing with her purse now
She's pulling out a pack
And I can't see the brand 'cause the
Box is in her right hand
Lights hit the breeze and as
Soon as I breathe in baby, I know what it is
And it's bringing me back

That second hand smoke from the
Red and black clothes
Same ones we used to burn
When we get a little loaded up on a Friday
Buzzing the night away
Damn you were one in a million
Now I'm sitting right here in
A missing you haze hurts a little more with
Every drag she's taking
Baby, I'm dying just to be with you
Yeah, cigarettes'll kill ya

Only came here for one but
I ain't going anywhere, Nah
'Cause I can taste her cherry kisses
Floating through the air now
It's bittersweet but I'ma be here
As long as it lasts

That second hand smoke from the
Red and black clothes
Same ones we used to burn
When we get a little loaded up on a Friday
Buzzing the night away
Damn you were one in a million
Now I'm sitting right here in
A missing you haze hurts a little more with
Every drag she's taking
Baby, I'm dying just to be with you
Yeah, cigarettes'll kill ya
That second hand smoke from the
Red and black clothes
Same ones we used to burn
When we get a little loaded up on a Friday
Buzzing the night away
Damn you were one in a million
Now I'm sitting right here in
A missing you haze hurts a little more with
Every drag she's taking
Baby, I'm dying just to be with you
Yeah cigarettes'll kill ya

She don't even know what she's doing
'Cause she don't know about me and you
Yeah she don't know she's killing me
But she's killing me

That second hand smoke from the
Red and black clothes
Same ones we used to burn
When we get a little loaded up on a Friday
Buzzing the night away
Damn you were one in a million
Now I'm sitting right here in
A missing you haze hurts a little more with
Every drag she's taking
Baby, I'm dying just to be with you
Yeah, cigarettes'll kill ya
With that second hand smoke from
The red and black clothes
Same ones we used to burn
When we get a little loaded up on a Friday
Buzzing the night away
Damn you were one in a million
Now I'm sitting right here in
A missing you haze hurts a little more with
Every drag she's taking
Baby, I'm dying just to be with you
Yeah, cigarettes'll kill ya
Yeah, cigarettes'll kill ya

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

Written by: Ben Stennis, Matthew McGinn, Peter Good

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