| I used to spend every night
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| Chasin' whiskey and skirts and neon lights
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| (Short skirts)
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| I stumble in, eyes bloodshot red
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| And the sun comin' up and mama shakin' her head
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| (Sorry mama)
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| But every boy’s gotta grow up and be a man some day
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| Oh and it took a while but I finally changed my ways
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| So now
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| I only do it every chance I get
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| It ain’t a habit, I got a handle on it It ain’t an all day, everyday thang
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| Unless I think I can
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| Used to be mornin', noon and night
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| Now I couldn’t stop it and I ain’t lyin'
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| I slowed down so much, you could say I quit
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| 'Cause now I only do it every chance I get
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| Well, the first time I laid eyes on you
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| I knew my wilder days were through
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| So long
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| And after that first time behind closed doors
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| I didn’t wanna run with the boys no more
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| (I really want more)
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| Your kinda love makes a man wanna stay at home
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| But I had to finally find some self control
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| So now
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| I only do it every chance I get
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| It ain’t a habit, I got a handle on it It ain’t an all day, everyday thang
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| Unless you want to, baby
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| Used to be mornin', noon and night
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| Now I couldn’t stop it and I ain’t lyin'
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| I slowed down so much, you could say I quit
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| 'Cause now I only do it every chance I get
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| I only do it every chance I get
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| It ain’t a habit, I got a handle on it It ain’t an all day, everyday thang
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| Unless I’ve got the time
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| It used to be mornin', noon and night
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| Now I couldn’t stop it and I ain’t lyin'
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| I slowed down so much, you could say I quit
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| 'Cause now I only do it every chance I get
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| Every chance I get
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| (Every chance I get)
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| Come on |