I don't know what I was thinkin'
You were no good but you could do some fancy talkin'
I'm not your Trixie Delight
Or a gumball machine
You can keep your quarter man
'Cause you won't get nothing sweet out of me
I'm 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'
I'm not kiddin' I'm kickin' you
'Cause you're my bad habit and
I'm quittin' you
I don't know what the heck you were thinkin'
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 Old Maid
I'm quittin' quittin' quittin'
I'm quittin' you
Like a gambler leaving Vegas boy
I know that I'll miss you
But I'm quittin' quittin' quittin'
I'm not kiddin' I'm kickin' you
'Cause you're my bad habit and
I'm quittin' you
Cold turkey
Giving you the cold shoulder
Off like a band-aid
One quick sting
Then it's over
I'm quittin' quittin' quittin'
I'm not kiddin' I'm kickin' 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
