Listen to the story I'm about to tell How one little packet of cigarettes Made my life a living hell. You see, I met her at this party My dream of happiness, And on one little packet of cigarettes I wrote her address. And I've looked here and I've looked there Under tables and under chairs I've looked up and I've looked down But one little packet can not be found. Just a few odd shillings Is all one has to pay But that one little packet of cigarettes Is worth more to me than I can say. And I've looked here and I've looked there Under tables and under chairs I've looked up and I've looked down But one little packet can not be found. And now it seems forever That she'll be on my mind For one little packet of cigarettes Is very hard to find. And I've looked here and I've looked there Under tables and under chairs I've looked up and I've looked down But one little packet can not be found. Now it seems forever that she'll be on my mind But one little packet of cigarettes is only hard to find