Bad Habit

I've got a bad habit I've got a bad habit This ain't a good habit I've got it bad for you I've got a bad habit I'm pacing the floor I'm staying up late Just looking out through my peephole Praying you come knocking on my door I've got a bad habit I've got a bad habit This ain't a good habit I've got it bad for you I got a plane ticket I bought my seat just in case You come rushing in saying, 'I've had enough. Will you accompany me away from this place?' I've got a bad habit I've got a bad habit This ain't a good habit I've got it bad for you I turned my tricks into trade, went from the Wrong side of the tracks onto the other and I'm distinguished and made when you come around I just turn to butter I've got a bad habit I've got a bad habit This ain't a good habit I've got it bad for you I've got a bad habit I've got a bad habit All the nuns and the monks think I'm daft and I'm bunk Cause I've got it bad for you I've got it bad for you