Quittin' You

I don't know what I was thinking

You were no good but you could do some fancy talking

I'm not your Trixie Delight or a Gumball Machine (No)

You can keep your quarter man 'cause you won't get nothing sweet out of me

I'm quitting (Quitting), quitting (Quitting), quitting, I'm quitting you

Like a girl wants her chocolate, yeah, I know that I'll miss you

But I'm quitting (Quitting), quitting (Quitting), quitting, I'm not kidding, I'm kicking you

'Cause you're my bad habit and I'm quitting you

I don't know what the heck you were thinking

It's gonna, gonna take a better man, I'm betting, 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 playing one more round of old maid

I'm quitting (Quitting), quitting (Quitting), quitting, I'm quitting you

Like a gambler leaving Vegas, boy, you know that I'll miss you

But I'm quitting (Quitting), quitting (Quitting), quitting, I'm not kidding, I'm kicking you

'Cause you're my bad habit and I'm quitting

Cold turkey, giving you the cold shoulder

Off, like a band-aid, one quick sting, then it's over

I'm quitting (Quitting), quitting (Quitting), quitting, I'm not kidding, I'm kicking you

Cause you're my bad habit and good Lord won't have it, huh-uh

You're my bad habit and I'm quitting you, you, yeah yeah yeah