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