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I don't know what I was thinkin' You were no good but you could do some fancy talkin' I know your tricks and delight for a gumball machine (nooo...) You can keep your quarter man 'cause you won't get nothing sweet out of me I'm quittin', (quittin'), quittin',(quittin'), quittin', I'm quittin' you Like a girl wants her chocolate, yeah, I know that I'll miss you But I'm quittin', (quittin'), quittin', (quittin'), quittin', I'm not kidding I'm kicking you, Cause you're my bad habit and I'm quittin' you What don't know what the heck you're thinking It's gonna, gonna take a better man, I'm bettin', to win my hand, I'm not gonna play your game, I don't like the high stakes, I'd rather sit alone at home playin' one more round of, Oh man I'm quittin', (quittin'), quittin',(quittin'), quittin, I'm quittin' you Like a gambler leaving Vegas, boy, you know that I'll miss you But I'm quittin', (quittin'), quittin, (quittin'), quittin', I'm not kiddin' I'm kicking you, Cause you're my bad habit and I'm quittin' Cold turkey, givin' you the cold shoulder, Off, like a band-aid, one quick sting, then it's over I'm quittin', (quittin'), quittin', (quittin'), quittin', I'm not kiddin' I'm kicking you, Cause you're my bad habit and the good Lord won't have it You're my bad habit and I'm quittin' you, yeah yeah yeah |