old habits |
|
When
the snake of love |
Starts
pullin' you under |
And
it wont let go |
'Til
it starts to thunder |
And
there's not a cloud in the sky |
Gonna
make him shake |
I
guess old habits are hard to break |
|
Cause
even the good ones |
Just
seem to go bad |
Might
be the sweetest love |
That
you ever had |
You
just cant let em go |
For
goodness sake |
I
guess old habits are hard to break |
|
The
trouble with sainthood, darlin' |
You
know its tough comin down |
But
you've been doin it, doin it, doin it, doin it, doin it |
Since
you left your hometown |
A
regular Joan of Arc |
Burnin
at the stake |
I
guess old habits are hard to break |
|
Maybe
the first time he kissed you |
The
fireworks flew in the back of your mind |
And
you been lookin just to |
Feel
this good ever since |
But
now every time he makes love to ya |
Hes
just a little bit more unkind |
Until
it feels like every move you make is in self defense |
|
That
aint the facts of life |
Its
just bad fiction |
Honey
that sure aint love |
You
know its just an addiction |
Now
how much more abuse are you gonna take |
I
guess old habits are hard to break |
|
Could
be your father |
Could
be your mother |
Might
be your sister |
Or
maybe even your brother |
Or
is it your own self baby |
Youve
been tryin to shake |
|
Well
I guess old habits are hard to break |
I
guess old habits are hard to break |
I
guess old habits are hard to break |
I
guess old habits are hard to break |