Waylon Wyatt — Old Habits
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Have you ever paid the price
Of losing the love of your life?
Lord, I sure hope you haven't
Ain't it hard to quit old habits?
She sure could put up a fight
But her luck ran out on her that night
I'm surprised how long she lasted
Ain't it hard to quit old habits?
That woman had the craziest dreams
She was destined to be something
Everybody knew it
It was bound to happen
But ain't it hard to quit old habits?
Had a good thing going for some time
We all thought she'd make it just fine
But those drugs were such a distraction
Lord, ain't it hard to quit old habits?
Addictions like an evil spell
A cure only the devil sells
Could've made something of herself
But I guess it still has done her well
There ain't no problem anymore
Now that she's six feet beneath the floor
She ain't gotta worry about the pain at once
Except the one she left to the rest of us
Except the one she left to the rest of us
'Cause addictions like an evil spell
A cure only the devil sells
A remedy that was made in hell
And I guess it still has done you well
There ain't no problem anymore
Now that you're six feet beneath the floor
You ain't gotta worry about the pain at once
Except the one you left to the rest of us
Except the one you left to the rest of us
Of losing the love of your life?
Lord, I sure hope you haven't
Ain't it hard to quit old habits?
She sure could put up a fight
But her luck ran out on her that night
I'm surprised how long she lasted
Ain't it hard to quit old habits?
That woman had the craziest dreams
She was destined to be something
Everybody knew it
It was bound to happen
But ain't it hard to quit old habits?
Had a good thing going for some time
We all thought she'd make it just fine
But those drugs were such a distraction
Lord, ain't it hard to quit old habits?
Addictions like an evil spell
A cure only the devil sells
Could've made something of herself
But I guess it still has done her well
There ain't no problem anymore
Now that she's six feet beneath the floor
She ain't gotta worry about the pain at once
Except the one she left to the rest of us
Except the one she left to the rest of us
'Cause addictions like an evil spell
A cure only the devil sells
A remedy that was made in hell
And I guess it still has done you well
There ain't no problem anymore
Now that you're six feet beneath the floor
You ain't gotta worry about the pain at once
Except the one you left to the rest of us
Except the one you left to the rest of us
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