Quitting You

I don't know what I was thinking

You were no good but you could do some fancy talking

I know your tricks and delight for 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



What don't know what the heck you're thinking

It's gonna-gonna take a better man, I'm betting, to win my hand (no)

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, Oh Man



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 the Good Lord won't have it (uh-uh)

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