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