Some Habits

Yeah, I'm rough around the edges On the surface, I ain't perfect Still need a little smoothing out It's hard to shift gears after years of going one way And one day turning around Like water tanks, barns, and rusted junk cars Get saved by a coat of paint It takes somebody like you to make a sinner like me Wanna try to be a little more saint 'Cause good bourbon is hard to put down That high road is hard to stay on That Good Book, it's hard to pick up That old me is hard to turn off Girl, I've been trying like hell Might be getting ahead of myself But the longer I love you, the morе I know Some habits ain't meant to be brokе No, no, no, no, no Yeah, habits like lying next to you Like making you laugh Like filling up a wall full of photographs Like learning how to listen, red light quick kissin' Sunday morning 'Amen', third pew forgivin' Like hometown walkin', me nothin' talkin' Together every sunset to sundown Like through the house dancin' Them hardwoods catching Our clothes falling to the ground Good bourbon is hard to put down That high road is hard to stay on That Good Book, it's hard to pick up That old me is hard to turn off Girl, I've been trying like hell Might be getting ahead of myself But the longer I love you, the more I know Some habits ain't meant to be broke Oh, no, no Yeah, a man's gotta know When it's time to let go What he's gotta outgrow and can't And as long as it's you that I don't gotta lose Then everything else I can Yeah, good bourbon is hard to put down That high road is hard to stay on That Good Book, it's hard to pick up That old me is hard to turn off Girl, I've been trying like hell Might be getting ahead of myself But the longer I love you, the more I know Some habits ain't meant to be broke Yeah, some habits ain't meant to be broke Like loving you Like loving you